

She paints her butt
Forgot to block out usernames, had to repost! Sorry, Mods!
This killed me.
Also constantly posting vids and pics of the house you want but don’t own (and have admitted that you probably won’t ever get) is WILDLY CREEPY behavior. Even for a pedo.
Club Soda
Last night my coworker’s family came in late to pre-game for his birthday and his one brother was being a complete ass. Comes into the place already in a mood and fighting with his family. Most bizarre encounter I’ve had in awhile. I wrote it into a scene.
Cast of characters:
Me: Bartender
Izzy: Coworker, birthday boy
Paul: Coworker’s nice brother, super funny, we love him
Donnie: Coworker’s other brother
Tony: Other co-worker
Me: Hey, you need anything?
Donnie: No, I’m not drinking. I just want club soda and cranberry.
Me: Just club soda and a splash of cranberry?
Donnie: Yeah.
[I fill a cup up with ice]
Donnie: Woah! Why are you using so much fucking ice?
Tony: Just say “light ice,” dude.
Donnie: Light ice!
Me: No biggie!
[Dumping out half the ice, filling the cup with club soda and a splash of cranberry]
Donnie: What the fuck is that?
Me: Club soda and cranberry?
Donnie: I need more cranberry.
[Fixing drink]
Me: Let me get you a straw, I put the caddy away.
Donnie: Where’s my straw?
[Grabs Donnie his fucking straw]
Me: Do you want a lime or anything with that?
Donnie: I want five limes.
Me: No problem!
[Starts rimming glass with limes, Donnie knocks them into the cup aggressively and goes to sit at the bar and drink his club soda]
Paul, singing: I wanna lick some pussy, I wanna eat some ass, I wanna suck some tits! I wanna-
[I’m cackling, I love Paul]
Paul: I’m sorry you had to hear that!
Donnie: Can I get another but I want club soda this time.
Me: Just club soda?
Donnie: No, you’re not understanding what I’m saying. Bring your ingredients here so I can show you.
Izzy: Are you getting liquor?
Donnie: No, just club soda but she doesn’t know what she’s doing. It’s sprite, cranberry, and water.
Izzy: —-
Me: But he never said Sprite.
Izzy: —-
Me: And I can’t bring over the ingredients, they’re on a gun.
Donnie: I’ll show you on the glass. You fill it up to here [1/3rd] with Sprite. Then to here [another 1/3rd] with cranberry. Then you top it off with water.
Me: Club soda or flat water?
Donnie: Wa-ter.
Me: Okay, just so you know, club soda is sparkling water.
Donnie: I know that. But I want a club soda.
Me: …but by club soda you mean—
Donnie: Sprite and cranberry juice.
Me: …and flat water?
Donnie: IT’S A CLUB SODA. Yes, flat water!
Me: …
Me: I’m gonna make you what I think you mean and then I’m gonna go do side work so I hope you like it.
[End scene]
Just for context, this family has a history of coming up with their own drinks with normal names that mean something completely different and then acting like it’s a drink known to every bar in the world. Holy god.