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Guys, I just got totally mashed in the back room of the Purple Horse. I've been going there for years and never had any troubles. But I think that new owner (the guy with the cape who's always eating Tums) had it in for me from day one. I mean...I teased him about the cape a couple times since he's been around, but I was just messing with him. Y'know? But let's be honest: that thing looks really, really stupid. Everyone knows what I'm talking about. What guy in his late 60s wears a powder blue suit and a cape every single day? I just figured he knew that he looked like a total jackass.
But I guess he's real sensitive about it or something. So I was just hanging out, doing my usual monday night thing. Having fun with the strippers, y'know? Sometimes I'll just get up on stage and dance around, havin' a good old time. It's my thing, y'know? That's how everyone knows me. Well, I guess I had maybe a few too many beers tonight or something because I thought maybe it'd be fun to let Mr. Peterson out and, y'know, pee on everybody near the stage. Which I've done before and I don't remember it being that big of a deal. But I guess that new owner was feeling prickly about me sneaking up behind him earlier and lighting his cape fringe on fire. Or something. Next thing I know, he says something to one of the bouncers and then the bouncers rushed the stage and dragged me in the back.
Now, those guys have always been real solid, stand up guys to me in the past. They're real troopers whenever I joke around about them about how dumb they are or just shout "DUUUUHHHHH!!!" at them or whatever. I always figured they got a kick out of my "regular guy" humor. So of course I think it's real weird when they start whaling on me and they're smiling like they're having a real good time doing it. It was pretty scary, to be honest.
So they pulverized me for a good hour or so. I think it was that long, but I don't know for sure because I was passed out in blood most of the time. Then they threw me in the street and I think I was laying there for another couple of hours or something. I think I forgot for a minute that I got beat up in the Purple Horse, because when I came to I went back in. And I think they maybe flattened me again. I can't remember for sure. Everything after that and up to a couple of minutes ago is a blur.
Anyway. Don't go to the Purple Horse no more. They're apparently all about beating people up for pretty much no reason at all now. Stupid Purple Horse. |
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