Tuesday, March 18, 2008

I have some bad luck on St. Patty's.

I have never been so pissed off in my entire life. I am the most easy going guy you've ever met. Especially when it comes to where I drink.

Theoretically, if someone asks you to drink a shot with them, you are not entitled to pay for said shot. I got stiffed with the entire bill. 85 bucks. Cool, whatever, but I swear to God, I am going to fucking murder this guy the next time I see him. No questions asked. I'm just going to walk up to him and start beating his ass. It's going to feel amazing. I'm very excited.

I pulled a Matt... which means I vocalized that I'm never going back, which is a shame since I love that bar. I can't wait to talk to the owner. Update tomorrow.

*edited to remove the majority of the profanity*

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Want me to bring my baseball bat down there and have a chat with this gent?

Anonymous said...

This was Todd by the way, not sure why I went anonymous.

Wil said...

Baseball bat is too good. Bring the whiffle bat, let's stretch out the beating.

Anonymous said...

I'm told they used to beat people with a rubber hose, so not to leave any evidence.