you know, im sure that many intesting things have happend in bars, i just dont remember alot of them. This one time my buddy and i had our friends scarf. She made it herself and it took her somthing like 3 years... so when we lost it we were flipping out. we searched the bar, contempated skippin town for a few days made up an elaborte story about a troll beating us up and eating it... when we finaly told her that we didnt know where it was, she aparently had it the whole time. Its not as good as a riad, but man i have never sobered up so fast after a 26 of rum.
There was another time where we found a cat inside the bar and people we steping on it, so me and my friend Kat took the cat away from the bar, and when ever we put it down it would follow us back. we eventually went knocking on doors in the neighbour hood asking if anyone wanted a cat. We found it a home after talking to provincial police, city police, campus security... the funny part is that my friend only 2 hours earlier couldnt stand at all and she was underage, and she was talking to police. i guess that story kinda sucks too... well, I tried.
Anyone here ever had a NSP party in a bar? cause they are hella fun.
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'I hope you get hit by a neon'