I applogize for the length of this post in advance, but this story -- even if not a good one -- has to be told.
So last night Dan came up to Dallas to visit. I brought out a couple of my buddies from up here and they in turn brought their wives/girlfriends. We had some dinner and then proceeded to Uptown Pub, for those of you familiar with the area. Following a couple beers and rounds of shots (including car bombs), we close down the bar and immediately head to Roccos for late night pizza. My buddy Jacob runs over to his place and brings back some beers (its BYOB). We eat, talk to some ladies and things are all good -- Dan and I are pretty loaded, but tactical nonetheless.
Beers in hand, Dan and I say goodbye and began the short walk home (less than 1/8 of a mile). Meanwhile, Jacob hops in his GF Megan's BMW and -- unbeknowst to Dan and I -- starts heading our way from behind. We hear the car approach (he's probably doing at least 50 MPH in the middle of Uptown) but dont realize its them. As he passes, they roll down the window and start shouting -- almost hitting Dan and I.
On instinct, Dan hurls his beer bottle on the side of the BMW, barely missing the window but nonetheless totally blasting the entire side door panel.
Long story short, Dan now owes $500 to fix the door. Never a dull moment with the Chiefy.
