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This evening my group of friends got tossed out of a tavern we'd been going to for over 10 years

it was the dinner break of the blues festival...all afternoon there was a series of bands on the lawn of the park in Old Town. A couple of my friends had been dancing (Doris loves to dance) and after six hours were a little sun burnt and dehydrated.

Now Doris who loves to dance also loves to hug everybody. I mean she *hugs* people...you know that Hindu guru who gets people to stand in line for days and pay big bucks to get a hug...Doris needs to market that cause when she hugs you think oh boy I'm getting lucky tonight.

So we go into the Spar and Doris see's a friend (of course she's friends with everybody) working behind the grill and she wobbles over there ....but the manager (must have been someone new?) yells HEY YOU you can't be there. and doris giggles and says well fuck you.

that didn't go over so well. but geez, what a short fuse on the guy, I mean she wasn't a screaming drunken bitch, she was a sloppy giddy girl...just give her a glass of water.

so we ended up going across the street and spending a lot more money in a real restaurant


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