Changing Bars

F@!# Casey's... Steve and I were in there throwing darts and some middle aged Yahoos trying to relieve their middle school days (the last time they were cool) came over and told us we were done playing darts cause they were dancing... So after they were done I went over to the guy and said "hey, Any time you want to dance just ask... don't be rude and tell me... just ask... "... he asked me to step outside and I told him to grow up and act like and adult... he turned his back to me...

A bit later one of his buddies kept stepping in front of the dart board. Steve grabbed him cause he was about to get stuck... again they want to fight... so we call John (bar owner) over and he walks right to the dart board and turns off the light.

I called him over... blah blah blah... basically he don't want us in there anymore... all the cash we dropped in that place... he says that... f him... We were doing the right thing... he could have came over and talked with us... no he has to be an @ss about it...

So I say we call BJ's and go there the rest of the season...