I like how when some dumbass decides to start a barfight and tumbles into
my table, ruining my drinks and food,
I'm the one that gets kicked out and the cops called when I teach him a lesson.
I'm sorry, but if this guy's just rude and ruin's a girl's meal, then he deserved that punch in the throat.
I may have punched more than his throat. And broken some glass. It was a weird night. Because those were some damn good cheesefries I never got to finish.
Gonna put ice on my face and get some coffee. It's gonna be a good day.
Private to RogueYou wouldn't know of any possible connections that sell or buy firearms, would you? I got some stuff to get rid of.