last night we went bar hopping and there was a homeless man that came in mumbling and shouting and waving frantically. the bar tender told him to leave and he left immediately. phil and i went and told him to come back in so he did. i asked what he wanted and he said a shot of jack daniels. all the kids were staring in what i could only imagine was disbelief. i bought him a shot and he was happy. he sat down in the bar stool. i was trying to talk to him but was not getting to terribly far as he talked to fast and mumbled his words so badly. then the bartender told him to get out again. so again he left without a problem. so i asked for another shot and the barkeep said 'not if youre going to bring it out to him' and I said i wasnt and he said 'yeah i super-believe you' so he gave me a shot and i brought it out to sylvester and we talked more. then the bartend told my friends that we werent allowed in there anymore.

big loss