There’s a place in my neighborhood called “Somewhere Inn Lawrenceville.” (Neighborhood is Lawrenceville). Everyday I fight the urge to burn it to the ground.

Ha.

in both senses of the acronym

TE, great story. I think there are a lot of guys who woud do the same as him. Tho, maybe if you were smaller he might have been more belligerent

i blame her for being a fat chick talking to a college athlete.

“Swamp Donkey punched, animal abuse or deserved aesthetic retribution? Find out next after weather and sports”

Worse than that is the belligerent girlfriend picking a verbal fight with some random steroid-fueled muscle head while she is out with her boyfriend. She sure can run her mouth, but then she leaves the poor boyfriend the unenviable task of actually fighting the goon.

I’m at a bar a few years ago, and this chick runs into the back of me while I’m standing still, spills her drink all over me, then starts demanding I buy her a new drink. I tell her she’s crazy and to fuck off. She threatens to get her boyfriend. I’m 6’4″ and about 225, so, feeling like I’m in the clear, I tell her to run off and grab him. She comes back with the boyfriend. They guy is easily 6’8″ and 300 pounds. Hardly any fat on him. He asks me what’s going on, I tell him and, to my great relief, he said, “Don’t worry about it; she can get a little crazy sometimes.” Ass-kicking averted.

It’s the He-Man Woman Haters Club up in here.

William Faulkner could write an exhaust pipe gag that would really make you think.

It’s the He-Man Woman Haters Club up in here.

/Team if you get pregnant I’m leaving you

Worse than that is the belligerent girlfriend picking a verbal fight with some random steroid-fueled muscle head while she is out with her boyfriend. She sure can run her mouth, but then she leaves the poor boyfriend the unenviable task of actually fighting the goon.

If you date a girl like that, you probably deserve the ass-kicking anyways.

Hate bars with “clever” names like that.

C’est What was Condutors Ale on tap. Cold Tea also great bar. Fuck you.

/will punch a woman over this

Worse than that is the belligerent girlfriend picking a verbal fight with some random steroid-fueled muscle head while she is out with her boyfriend. She sure can run her mouth, but then she leaves the poor boyfriend the unenviable task of actually fighting the goon.

Sarah Silverman getting punched in the face for this at the start of Way of the Gun = best movie moment of all time.

This. Women who involve themselves in bar fights do so at their own peril. Just b/c they shouldn’t hit you doesnt mean they wont.

Worse than that is the belligerent girlfriend picking a verbal fight with some random steroid-fueled muscle head while she is out with her boyfriend. She sure can run her mouth, but then she leaves the poor boyfriend the unenviable task of actually fighting the goon.

Too many women get drunk and then pick or end up in altercations with men b/c they figure they won’t face any physical violence. There will ALWAYS be some amoral asshole out there who doesn’t give a shit about what’s socially acceptable and will hit you anyway, so cool it with the toughguy act.

This. Women who involve themselves in bar fights do so at their own peril. Just b/c they shouldn’t hit you doesnt mean they wont.

“where do you wanna go?”

“where else?” /smug grin

yeah, fuck that place.

There’s a place in my neighborhood called “Somewhere Inn Lawrenceville.” (Neighborhood is Lawrenceville). Everyday I fight the urge to burn it to the ground.

yeah, fuck that place.

Hey now, That Place has good drink specials.