OK please forgive the spelling of this thread im heavily intoxicated right now.... So its saturday night and about 4 hours ago me and my girlfriend where just hangin at my apartment having a quite night.. I then got a call from a co-worker to go have a drink with him and his friends at a local pub we all visit often.. So a half hour later Minhee and I get to the bar and walk into this scene... The bar is completely torn apart.. the owner runs up to me screaming "those mother F*#^ers ruined my bar!" and shoving his bloody hand into my face... He tells me that my co-worker and his friend attacked everyone. At that momet the police walk in.. the owner starts pointing to me and jabbering in korean about the damage.. So im just trying to wonder what the hell is going on when my girlfriend somehow talks them into letting us go...
When we get out side i call my friend and this what he tells me really happened..... They were just sitting there having a beer when the owner came in, loaded. All of a sudden he starts screaming at steve (my co-worker) saying that he knows that he was talking behind his back.. then he picks up a crate of empty beer bottles and throws it at them and glass goes everywhere. Then he starts throwing beer bottles, stools, etc.. All the while lights are being ripped off of the walls.. As Steve and his crew are trying to recover from this sudden and unprovoked attack the owner runs out back to the kitchen.. He returns with a god damn butcher knife!!!! and chases Steve and his friends down the street screaming that he is going to kill them.... So as it turned out I arrived around 2 minutes after this happend.. This is one of the most wacked nights ever..
Once again im sorry for the spelling.. I just thought I share this tale of woe...
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