Friday, November 6, 2009

cocaine

so tonight i had a super awkward encounter with one of the new bartenders. one of the sets had just finished so i had some downtime. i went to the bar to order some food. as i walked up, i heard this guy talking to one of the servers about a party he had attended recently. he was talking about all the drugs he did and how he and this guy had snorted a bunch of cocaine. the other guy had done too much apparently, and was in pretty bad shape but the bartender didn't want to take him to the hospital because he didn't want to get in trouble. so he and a friend took the guy out to a swamp and planned to leave him there (to die presumably), but he woke up so they brought him home. and the whole time he was telling this story, i just sat there becoming increasingly uncomfortable. like hey this guy is standing here telling a story about almost leaving a guy for dead in a swamp like it is a reasonable thing to very loudly talk about in a public place around casual acquaintances and i just want to order a sandwich.

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