yeah, it was down at the bar that it happened.
this little guy with like really dorky glasses,
maybe he was gay or something, I don't know.
but any ways, he just kept on picking on this
huge mother fucker drinking some hard shit,
like Tequila, or something.
the little guy was just starring him down and
the big guy looked depressed or something,
maybe he was laid off work that day, because
when he got up off his stool the whole damn
place watched his move.  I thought he was
going to the shitter, or something, maybe
he was gonna go outside for a smoke, ya know?
but he looked pissed, and right
as he was going to walk by the little guy
he brought back his fist, like a wheelbarrow
of bricks, and just clocked the little guy
right across the side of the face.
the little guy feel right off his barstool
and when he tried to get up
you could see his glasses were smashed
on the side and half of his eyeball was
hanging out.  crazy shit man, real crazy shit.
the big guy just sat back down and got another
beer and for the first time that night laughed
and started to talk to some blonde next to him.
a real tough guy.