Night Out

Not long ago, I arrived home from a friend's birthday party. It was the first time I'd been to the city's popular country bar, and I can't say I would go back there for anyone but her.
I don't like country music.
The bouncer is a fucktard. Long story.
The bar contained mostly old (45+) people, but quickly filled up with young, handsome guys. So this is where they've all been hiding! 
Don't get me wrong, I had a lovely time, but $4.50 for a beer, $5 cover charge and country music are not my favorite things. First of all, I don't go places where I have to pay cover. It's not fair, in my opinion. I'm going there to drink, and if you make me pay $5 at the door, that is what I would be paying for a drink and therefore I will only end up having one drink. If there is no cover charge, I am more inclined to spend more money for more than just one or two drinks.. Thankfully, I was on the guest list of a party tonight and did not have to pay cover (only after arguing with the brickhead bouncer, though.)
Some of the country music was good, most of it I had no idea what the song or singer was, and they also played a few non-country songs, including the Cha Cha Slide.
As I was hanging out with my friends, I was noticing all the good-looking, young guys and couldn't help but wonder why none of them were looking at me, let alone approaching me and talking to me.
I know I'm not ugly. I think I'm pretty good-looking, actually; so why do I struggle with this? I look good, but not too good like I'm a high-maintenance bitch. Guys in my city don't look twice at me, but when I go to Saginaw guys approach me in the middle of the mall. Seriously. What is going on?
I am still quite sure that I don't want a man in my life, or need one for that matter, but I would appreciate some well-deserved attention for the hard work I put in to look this good. The only guy who has checked me out at all recently was the toothless 30ish-year-old neighbor in my building. Toothless, I repeat.
Again, I say, I had a wonderful, wonderful time with my friends. I truly did. And I hope they are all having a great night, too. It's just that I didn't wear body glitter, push-up bra, and makeup for nothing.