I've got a meeting in the ladies room

Ok now that song is stuck on my mind. Who sung it? I think it was that girl group that Rick James created. Can't think of the name.

Anyway, Saturday night at about 1 am at Cosmos, I headed into the restroom. I got my business done and then this girl just runs in. She proceeds to completely fall apart. I notice that her strap has broken on her tank top, and she is a mess.

We spend the next 5 minutes cleaning her up. She just keeps crying. Luckily she had worn a brooch that night, and I clipped up her strap. That was one problem solved. She then went into how she was at the bar with her ex boyfriends best friend, hoping the ex would show up. Of course it was 1 am, and the ex was no where to be seen and had just calld and said he wasn't coming.

She then starts crying again. She said she was only crying because she was drunk, but she would have liked to see her ex. She just felt stupid. I didn't exactly know what to do. I eventualy just left.

I always get the cryers in the ladies room. Maybe I look sympathetic??