I called the cops, who got there too late to catch any of the action. The did however catch the guy with no friends. I think the line "look for the guy in the white t-shirt that is covered in blood" helped.
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Fighting in the streets
Tonight there was a fight at the bar. Or rather near the bar. I'm standing there hanging out and see a scuffle start in the middle of the nearest cross street. Two guys were brawling pretty hard core and there was a crowd of people trying to pull them apart. One of they guys in a white t-shirt and red shorts was having none of it. If his original opponent wasn't close enough he just swung on whoever was closest. He didn't make many friends that night.
Friday, June 5, 2009
Bar Log, supplemental
This is a simple blog to track the night to night nonsense that goes on in the bar where I work.
The early "line of the night" for tonight was:
Girl: I'm looking for my friends... Have you seen a blond, about yeah tall.
Me: Yeah, three or four of them.
Girl: I just need one.
Me: Yeah, me too, I guess.
The early "line of the night" for tonight was:
Girl: I'm looking for my friends... Have you seen a blond, about yeah tall.
Me: Yeah, three or four of them.
Girl: I just need one.
Me: Yeah, me too, I guess.
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