same man, four hours later.
now he's pretty lit and depressed too...
man at bar: "am I gonna have to put up with you all night?"
me: "hah???"
man at bar: "AM I GOING TO HAVE TO PUT UP WITH YOU A L L N I G H T?"
me: "well, no. you can walk your ass right out that door and deal with real life instead." while pointing at the door.
man at bar: gives me the look of death.
Saturday, May 21, 2005
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