Saturday 2 February 2008

Entry Number Twenty One: The EX Factor

Nothing to report for last Sunday and the Thursday just gone sir. Both days were quiet. Lots of people, just quiet, no 'assle. New guy started thursday gone. He seems cool to be fair. He's got a good knowledge of the area, and has worked a local bar round the corner so he knows the trouble makers and "ruffians" of the area. He will probably get the Head Doorman gig i eventually wanted. Such is life. All i need to do is SNIPE HIM...one time "POP" and that bitch is MINE!

Yesterday though, (friday) was busy, lots of people. I'd say probably our busiest night of the week. Loads of excited pubbers. This is the biggest new venue in this town, and it's only two weeks old, so everyones excited. Excitment is acceptable. As long as it's under MY TERMS. Everyone having a laugh...and a fair few lovely ladies if i may add.

Besides the DJ complaining that his mixer was broken, there was nothing else to report. I noticed someone i knew from about six months ago who was very important in my life at the time bowling around the bar (an ex) but she didn't cause no beef. As i was expecting. I have the feeling i'll have more to write on that little chestnut later. Of course i don't want to go into detail but she was very fiery and we ended very badly, and this is her town so, we'll see...

Speaking to a short, but fairly stocky lad outside in the smoking section about being a doorman. He wanted to know something or other about the shining badge of justice around my arm. He seemed cool. twenty minutes later, i see him squaring up to a tall guy in his mid thirties, spiky hair. I move over to see what the fuss is abo..SMACK... tall guy throws a rather weak looking jab at one of the kids in the short boys crew. I grabbed lanky by his waist and it was over for him, bowled him through the doors and it was done. He was protesting about someone hit someone first or something or other. Probably the case but i can only go with what i see, so you gone motherfucker. Outside was crazy cold, so his night ended early, he was wound up but didn't want no problems with us, just shortie.

I went over to the group of young boys and asked what happened, they said he hit them first. Which to be fair is all i saw. No one else said otherwise so i gave the kids a warning and that was that. We had a group strong of 20 earlier, 20 lads on a night out. Area Manager my boss knew them, and although they got a bit lary, he sorted it cool....simmered the situation that coulda happened there. And that's pretty much it.

So yeah, Sat night tonight...i wanna know what the story with my ex is to be honest. Where's that gonna go. Her mates have been in there since it opened saying comments under their breath, and i swear i heard one of her male mates tonight call me "nigger" but, but the problems that would have caused if i'd have made a mistake...so i let it slip, let it go. There's more to this one brewing though.

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