After tonight’s swim I decided to eat dinner at the Mexican restaurant next door. Sitting at the bar is slightly less sad for a lone woman than sitting at a table for two or more. The whole time I’m sitting there I can see out of the corner of my eye someone staring at me. Rather than give him the satisfaction of looking back I decided to ignore him. When my food arrived and he was still staring I thought it was time to confront him with his rude behavior. When I turned my head to look at him straight on I couldn’t believe I recognized him. It was a cardboard cutout of the Dos Equis “Most Interesting Man in The World.”