My office is swarming with aphid looking bugs. but bigger. i think i can see their fangs and compund eyes staring at me..
anywho...last night i was witness to a fight just outside the Earl's closest to my house.
these two guys dressed in sideways hats and basketball jerseys driving around in a work truck were just looking for trouble.
this is how it all started...
my 5 friends and i were enjoying a nice dinner at earls, each trying each others food item and selection of alcohol. then when one of my friends spotted a friend he hasnt seen in a while and started calling his name (more like hey F***head! over here).
In comes... i'm goign to use the term white surburban kids trying to be gangsta's or WKTG for short.
"what the F*** did you say to me" -WKTG
"nothing i'm trying to get a hold of my friend...hey F***head" -friend
"i'm gonna knock out all you white kids teeth"
*this is when in started laughing because they themselves are white, and had a lack of teeth*
-also it did not help out the situation-
*sits down in a chair next to us*
"next time you say something like that your going to pay" -WKTG
"dont start sh*t with me muthaf**ka, you dont know whats going to go down"-Friend
*again i laughed because my friend is also of the WKTG type....again did not help out the situation*
profanities were shared and the WKTG left to hang out in the parking lot to wait for us. deciding i wasnt in the mood for a fight...well at least not on an empty stomach i convinced the larger kids of my group to calm down.
half way through our meal we look up to see the WKTG getting their asses handed to them by two bigger(lets call them preppy) kids. like had to walk through doors sideways big.
anywho to make this already long story short the two preppy guys grabbed both of them by their collars and pummeled their face until both of the WKTG fell limp.
hilarity was ensured and while they were licking their wounds in the parking lots complaining it wasnt a fair fight thats when my group of six walked out to the parking lot to meet them for our "ass kicking"
so then it was six of us and two of them who were badly bruised and cut.
more prodfanities were exchanged and the WKTG left in their broken down work truck.
oh the sweet taste of almost victory.
then i chipped my tooth on a chop stick.
-matty "no tooth" k