idiosyncrasy

Wow, so here i am fifteen minutes later. blood still pouring out of mike's face probably. However, the face of my new Boss has probably stopped bleeding. That's the kind of night it has been for me.

Tonight was the staff party at my work place. Which is fine, i mean i have a few beer and some tequilas and play some basketball. Then we decide to move to this other seedy bar...JT's Tavern. which i thought was a bad idea from the start. So yea. this stupid asshole gets a grudge because he was told to stop smoking. He's being a dick as soon as he gets here, so the barkeep is a little hostile to him. So this guy steals two bottles, that's right. He reaches over the bar to grab bottles from the bartender. Yeah, the best thing to do at a bar. So the barkeep get's pissed, grabs the bottles back, gets a weird ass billy club and starts beating on the bar with it.

My new General manager (who was there, drinking) starts pushing the stupid idiot out the door, and the guy sucker punches him, so as any sane man would, My general manager at where i work (ED) tackles him. it all gets fuzzy from here as i couldn't see. anyway the cops show up and we hightail it outta there. and here i am. so second bar experience also leads to cops. i didn't really much like bars before...this doesn't help it.

i'lll write more on how i feel later.
better years await us...rustedhalo