Holy shit..
Out with a coworker (hot tall blonde chick) after early dismissal Friday for a few beers and this is what goes down...
At the outside bar for a while, then we decide to go inside and catch up with 2 coworkers, a cool chick and some dude... well.. as it turns out the dude is a fucking hagar fan. Ugh. The worst kind of fan. Long story short - we go a few rounds about how he hates Dave and loves sam.. He was really laying into Dave. I talk some shit, go into my sam impression: 'luv luv luv luv, luvy luv luv luv' - this jackass starts pushing me on the bar stool back, I fall, he's on top of me with his hand around my goddamn neck! I had a motherfucking rabid sam fucking hagar fan on me!!!! WHAT THE FUCK DO I DO???
This was truly a surreal moment for me.. I'm on the ground and all I can think is 'this fucking guy really likes hagar... what an asshole' - I wasn't even mad.. just.. disappointed. People pull us apart, I assure them I'm cool, because I like the proper and correct VH, and proceed to wipe the beer off my face.
Now - what do I do? Do I get into it? Do I throw my beer glass at him? No...
I thank my hot ass coworker for hanging out and I excuse myself...
I'm in the car and, BAM! Hot coworker calls me - after getting my number from a friend at that moment - and we end up getting Thai food together and having some great conversation for a while.. and make plans to hang out..
The hagar fan?
Both girls let him have it and think he's a complete tool.. fuck him.
Stay frosty.
Out with a coworker (hot tall blonde chick) after early dismissal Friday for a few beers and this is what goes down...
At the outside bar for a while, then we decide to go inside and catch up with 2 coworkers, a cool chick and some dude... well.. as it turns out the dude is a fucking hagar fan. Ugh. The worst kind of fan. Long story short - we go a few rounds about how he hates Dave and loves sam.. He was really laying into Dave. I talk some shit, go into my sam impression: 'luv luv luv luv, luvy luv luv luv' - this jackass starts pushing me on the bar stool back, I fall, he's on top of me with his hand around my goddamn neck! I had a motherfucking rabid sam fucking hagar fan on me!!!! WHAT THE FUCK DO I DO???
This was truly a surreal moment for me.. I'm on the ground and all I can think is 'this fucking guy really likes hagar... what an asshole' - I wasn't even mad.. just.. disappointed. People pull us apart, I assure them I'm cool, because I like the proper and correct VH, and proceed to wipe the beer off my face.
Now - what do I do? Do I get into it? Do I throw my beer glass at him? No...
I thank my hot ass coworker for hanging out and I excuse myself...
I'm in the car and, BAM! Hot coworker calls me - after getting my number from a friend at that moment - and we end up getting Thai food together and having some great conversation for a while.. and make plans to hang out..
The hagar fan?
Both girls let him have it and think he's a complete tool.. fuck him.
Stay frosty.
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