So there I was on a late thursday night with absolutely nothign to do. I thought I was tired...but no...no no no I was not...instead I was craving something. Do you guys ever get those random cravings...cravings for what? ya know...cravings for anything. I found myself at this local bar called the crest which have 8 dollar steak dinners. I immediately walk in and the bar tender starts screaming at the 3 people that were in there, "HEY IT"S MY B-DAY" now of course being the random social butterfly that I am i randomly sat there and said, "let me buy you a drink" He introdcues himself to me and shakes my hand but immediately twists it to have his on top of mine...my psych! mind tells me...""dude...he needs to feel empowered and above me"" man..it stinks to have my psych!sense always tingling. So he continues screaming all night and for some reason i really couldn't figure out why he would need to like feel above me...greater than me...body language would suggest that his hand on top of mine means his need to feel better than me. Oh my...
So i'm sitting there having a randomly stella and 2 couples walk in. two white couples (i only put that down because i live in an asian community and it threw me off) they start yelling screaming and taking drinks...one of the two gals puts her head on the bar and look kinda green as she starts to hurl all over the bar and the other gal and two guys are simply laughing...interesting times...they end up buying me a random jaeger bomb and introducing themselves simply as "the regulars" Good times in san gabriel..good times.
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