My friend Chassity had her Birthday party at a bar called BooDad's two weeks ago. The food is good, they have volleyball courts, and there is a lot less drama than the downtown area. Or so we thought.
So there we were playing volleyball when this dude tries to join in on the
shit talking banter. Unfortunately, this guy who also happened to be a soldier, couldn't take a joke and thought it would be a good idea to bow up to Will. I don't know why he thought it was a good idea considering we knew at least half the bar, but he started hootin' & hollerin' anyways, while Will just laughed in the dude's face. Thank goodness Will doesn't need to prove himself by fighting or the guy would have been on the ground before he knew what was comin'.
Now as this was happening, all I could think about was the fact that we don't need Will getting in trouble right now. The last thing I needed was for this guy to throw a punch and Will to have to put him in his place. So what did I do? I got in the middle too.
Normally, I don't recommend this, but...
A) I was NOT letting this guy touch my husband
B) I had the entire bar on my side
C) His career was going to be over if he touched me
D) I was laughing in his face too and got a kick out of it.
I'm no fighter, and he could have knocked me right out, but when adrenaline hits, whadaya gonna do? Let's just hope that I don't find myself in another scenario like this. Ever.
Other than that, the evening was a success:
Good times with some of my favorite girls, and as we were leaving, I saw 'the guy' crying on the side of the road. Apparently he picked another fight and got what was comin' to him. Kharma, dude.