Fierce!

The Set Up

I came out of retirement last week and picked up a bar shift. It was the night before Thanksgiving, all of the college co-eds were back in town, and tons of people were getting their groove on. Needless to say, it was quite busy. My roomie, T, got a ride downtown, and DT was going to give us both a ride home. Bar nights are late nights. We had cleaning to do, beer to stock, and money to settle up. It took much longer than expected. T grew impatient. The longer it took the more she drank and the "fiercer" her attitude became. The following bobbing took place on the walk to the car when I was trying to break the ice...

The BOBBED Quote

C: Damn, girl those boots are FIERCE!

T: (using best pissed off Mr. T voice) NO, Dawg, I... AM FIERCE!

(muffled laughter coming from C and DT)