What a crazy week I had. It began last Thursday at
a bar in NYC called No Idea. A friend of *Scott's was
celebrating a job change. Being the social guy that *Scott is, he started the
night by buying 10 rounds of Jameson, something I have never drank before. It
felt like death going down my throat and what made it worse was the fact that I
had only eaten breakfast that day and they didn't serve bar food. Next on the
list for me was a blueberry stoli and 2 orange juice with vodkas. The next
thing I remember was having *Scott's cousin escort me to the bathroom where I
met 2 girls there and talked for a bit. I thought I was fine until I was being
dragged out of the bar stumbling down the street to the diner then leaving my
car because no one we partied with was in the condition to drive. Needless to
say, I hurled 3 times that night and was hungover until Friday night.
Saturday night we decided to go out to another bar.
We started off with shots and things got crazy from there. *Scott and I were
dancing having a good time until some drunken guy comes by dancing all crazy
and elbowed me in the eye. *Scott got pissed off but I told him to leave it
alone. We continued to dance and not even five minutes later a guy in the same
group as the person who elbowed me, spilled half his drink on me. When *Scott
noticed he snatched the bottle of water I had out of my hands and poured it all
over the guy. I was getting nervous by then. So I moved us to a different area.
BIG MISTAKE. *Scott, his friends girlfriend and I were all dancing together
until a guy tried to get past me and almost knocked me over. He then proceeded
to change directions and bumps into *Scott so hard it almost knocked him over.
*Scott turns around and pushed the guy into a bunch of people. The next thing
you know they are in a pushing match. I jumped in between them screaming to
them to stop. *Scott reaches around me and punched the guy in the back of the
head. I was ready for all hell to break loose. I pushed *Scott back and then
pushed the guy who disappeared into the crowd when the bouncers made their way
to us. I was nervous for the entire night because *Scott was amped and ready to
fight anyone who touched him. Yet, it was a little hot too seeing him like that.
We have more partying to do this weekend.. with a
group of even wilder guys. Hopefully no fights.
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