08-28-2002, 04:50 PM
We were hanging out at Finn McCools in White Plains after playing football one day. This twit, John, was as dumb as a brick. Just amagine the dunbest fuck here and then bring the person to the 5th power. Anyways, we stumbled out and walked down the road a little at 2AM. There was this fag bar right down the block and as we passed it, we told this moron that we were going to get into a fight. The story was that my friend Tom's ex girlfriend hung out in there and that she was probally with the dude that she cheated on him with. He may have been dumb, but I will give the bastard credit, he was loyal. So, we described the guy, all lies just making someone up, and sent John in to do recon. He was stoked for a fight so he went into the bone smuggling joint. We all went back to Finn's and left him there.