what an asshat...
so on halloween i work at a friends haunted house and act as one of the characters to scare people. it is working much better than last year's, scaring ppl out of the house and stuff.
at the beginning of the tour, we specifically say no hitting and no kicking.
so, only a couple times i have gotten hit so far, no bigge (one gurl even hit me in the face when i scared her, lol)
this big fat guy comes along and gets scared pretty well in the room ahead so he is really looking at who's real or not. he walks furthur and looks at me...he grabs me by the mask and shoves me thru the garage door (that was open, so it was about 2-3ft backwards) and moves on.
At this point, im like "wtf" and take off my mask, i tell my buddy and we walk outside. he then proceeds to go back in again, i pull out my expandable baton and follow him into the house again.
about 15ft into the house, he says "watch this, this isnt real.." and hits the chracters as hard as he can.
I say, "dont hit the stuff..."
"why not"
"dont do it..."
"why not?"
"you are not supposed to.."
"why not?"
"..."
He says, "lets deal with this outside"and pushes me with his fat beer gut...
so i think to myself, im gonna get my ass beat since i do not have enuf space to swing my baton AND he has a couple inches and about 100lbs on me... (and hes probably drunk off his ass)
so i decide not to and tell everyone that works there, my friend is already standing at the exit and i point him out. (still with baton in hand)
so that pretty much ruined my desire to work anymore and it was about 9pm so we leave to check out the other haunted house across the street. we see him come up and he is actually owners with this guy. he runs across the 4 lane street, jumps in front of a car and jumps into his chevy pickup along with his family.
okay....hes driving drunk....with a family....and hes an asshat...
whatever, i blow it off and my friend leaves and i wallk back to my car, thankfully no one fuked with it AND!!!! i see him park across the street from me...
WTFF??? i take his license plate number and im deciding if i should teach him a lesson by breaking a few windows but...my sister tells me not to.
so i drove on and threw a plastic bottle at it.
im pretty angry right now.
at the beginning of the tour, we specifically say no hitting and no kicking.
so, only a couple times i have gotten hit so far, no bigge (one gurl even hit me in the face when i scared her, lol)
this big fat guy comes along and gets scared pretty well in the room ahead so he is really looking at who's real or not. he walks furthur and looks at me...he grabs me by the mask and shoves me thru the garage door (that was open, so it was about 2-3ft backwards) and moves on.
At this point, im like "wtf" and take off my mask, i tell my buddy and we walk outside. he then proceeds to go back in again, i pull out my expandable baton and follow him into the house again.
about 15ft into the house, he says "watch this, this isnt real.." and hits the chracters as hard as he can.
I say, "dont hit the stuff..."
"why not"
"dont do it..."
"why not?"
"you are not supposed to.."
"why not?"
"..."
He says, "lets deal with this outside"and pushes me with his fat beer gut...
so i think to myself, im gonna get my ass beat since i do not have enuf space to swing my baton AND he has a couple inches and about 100lbs on me... (and hes probably drunk off his ass)
so i decide not to and tell everyone that works there, my friend is already standing at the exit and i point him out. (still with baton in hand)
so that pretty much ruined my desire to work anymore and it was about 9pm so we leave to check out the other haunted house across the street. we see him come up and he is actually owners with this guy. he runs across the 4 lane street, jumps in front of a car and jumps into his chevy pickup along with his family.
okay....hes driving drunk....with a family....and hes an asshat...
whatever, i blow it off and my friend leaves and i wallk back to my car, thankfully no one fuked with it AND!!!! i see him park across the street from me...
WTFF??? i take his license plate number and im deciding if i should teach him a lesson by breaking a few windows but...my sister tells me not to.
so i drove on and threw a plastic bottle at it.
im pretty angry right now.
to ASSHAT
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