Went out for my buddy's birthday tonight. It was just 4 of us. We had a few at my buddy's house, then we went to the first bar. We were on our way to our next and last stop and one of my friends wanted to make a quick stop at another bar. HE knew someone there and wanted to stop in. We said, "one beer and we're out". I think we were in there a total of 15 seconds and I was in a headlock and getting thrown out(my buddy had the headlock on me). It was funny as hell. Some guy(who bartends there normally) was drunk and my friend came up to the bar and said something to his girlfriend. It was nothing bad, not rude, just an innocent comment(my friend is about 6'4" and 285 lbs BTW). This guy comes up to my friend and says something about it being his gf and my friend pats him on the back and says no problem. He throws his hand off of him and in the process hits me in the face. Then he says"Don't touch me". So my friend is trying to stay calm, but I am getting angry. I step into this douche's face and tell him to calm the F down. The bouncer(his friend) is right in my face telling me we have to leave right now....we didn't even order a drink yet. As the bouncers are inbetween us...this drunk bastard tells me to lean into him again. Since that is a physical impossibility at this time, I tell him I will lean into him outside(in not so nice words over and over). TO which he had no response. I get carried out of the bar by my own friends with the bouncer right in my face, the whole time calling this fag out. The bouncer even admitted we did nothing and it was that guys fault, but since he was friends with them we had to leave. We just laughed about it and went to the next bar. I just think it's funny. I'm usually the smallest in our group of friends that go out and I think people don't expect me to get in their face. I am usually the one who needs to be carried or dragged away from the situation though since I don't back down. Damn Napoleon complex, lol.
No more booze til after the meet!