I really don't get why some people drink. Don't get me wrong. I love a good drink. Usually, its in a social setting, with some good friends. I don't drink to drown my sorrows or just for the hell of it. Of late, I've even been surprised as to how much alcohol I can consume and still be somewhat functional.
Anyway, some people should not drink. This was never more evident than last night in Hermosa Beach. From the guy who asked me if I was"gangster" because I told him I lived in South Central, to the guy having to be restrained in a front face-lock by his homeboy outside of a bar. Do these people ever think, "Hmm...maybe I've had enough.".
No comments:
Post a Comment