Warning, bad language therein.
Can't sleep. My heart and head are going 1000 miles an hour... So I decided to post up this little event that happened a few hours ago...
Darn those drunks looking for a fight...
I'm old... Too old for this BS. So here is the story.
I head up to the bar. Walk in and place some coins on the pool table as I walk to the bar stools. Order up my drink sit on a stool and start to wind down...
Three 18-22ish kids are at the pool table, enjoying the game with friendly teasing along the way.
This one guy is getting a little too drunk (and angry) and leaves the table with his friend to smoke a joint outside.
His other friend, the one who won the game, invites me to play while his buddies are outside.
Now these guys placed enough money on the table to monopolize the table for the entire night. But this guy, a jovial fellow, invites me to cut in.
We set up the game. Meanwhile, the taller, drunker, meaner guy walks in all insulted, mouthing that I stole his coins... His friend handles it. I loose the game and sit.
Watching the game now, the tall guy keeps eying me. He is upset and looking for a fight. The look in his eyes tell everything. Don’t care who, I gotta beat someone’s head in look. The look of a killer.
Now, I'm not that kinda guy. I know shit about fighting. So I try not to make eye contact but he makes it impossible.
Anyway, later in the evening, these guy are outside, enjoying another refer. This car drives up to the curb and someone asks for directions to get to the highway. The jovial guy tells them to turn right and they will see it soon. The car drives off, makes the stop and then....
The tall guy starts to yell out, NOO, turn left you stupid moron. The people in the car start turning left...
Well, I hate people who fuck with me and I don't fuck with people so I yell out. No, it's right, that guy is lying to you. The car makes the sharp right and proceeds on its way... The right way.
So, the guy turns to me and starts yelling. You think your some kind of hero telling them where to go you fucker.
No, I say. I don't like people fucking with others for their own pleasure. I replied.
Man, the guy would have figured it out eventually! He said
Meanwhile his friends are gunning for their car. While he starts going at me. You think it’s funny. He said (WTF, this guy is like a fucking dream character conjured up by the devil himself hehehe). His eyes show no remorse, might I push it too far and say if I were to look deep and long enough, I would find no glimmer of a soul in there, just a head bashing puppet in destroy mode.
Who the fuck do you think you are (again) some kind of hero?
I reply, to the people in the car on the way to the hockey game, I am.
Man, you are pushing your luck. He snarls
Go away, I say.
He is almost two feet taller than me. His eyes are now filled with anger. He shoves me. I have a beer and a cigarette in my hand. I can’t do anything even if I knew how.
I do step back while he shoves, limiting the damage. Now he, with two fingers, taps his chin while giving the devilish grin. Come on you fucker, give it your best shot. He wants me to punch, give him a real excuse to beat me to a pulp. I’ve see the look in his eyes, the look of a murderous wife beating MF. In 10 years, that guy will probably end up in jail for killing someone.
I offer no response. The waitress comes out. Again, I say Go Away and so does she…
You are one lucky sonofabitch you bastard as he walks away, you better watch your back!. His friends are waiting in disgust.
What a fucking buz kill that was. We should be allowed to exterminate these people hehehe. Meanwhile, the guy managed to bestow fear in my head that is gonna last for weeks. I wonder if he’s going to wait for the right time and spot. Small town. I’m gonna run in to him again.
You have to be some pretty disturbed fuck to try to instigate a fight with people twice your age. Here’s a gun, here’s a bullet, do the world a favour and walk away from this place.
Fuck those drunks looking for a fight!
Apologies for the bad words and any offensive thought written... I just had to get it out of my chest and out of my head.
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