"Why are your hands shaking?" asks the new guy as
I push his beer across the counter.
I shrug and smile at him while mentally ticking the "original pick up
line" box.
Been working at the bar three years. Thought I'd heard them all.
Glance down at my hands. They are shaking. Look back up at him and he's
still kinda staring at me. Cute.
So I lean in, so he can hear over the hubbub. "Honestly... I've just been
scrubbing dishes... So hard my hands start shaking..."
We share a laugh.
"Now tell me," I say with a tiny smirk. "Why are your hands
shaking?"