Figured I'd better just wind this up, as I do have a life...or I at least pretend to be! Couldn't believe that I got invited by some compandries to come upstairs to the Basketball Suite up at the Palms. Not going to be doing a lot of name dropping here, but one of the producers which works with ESPN & NFL films, who just so happens to own Baby Boom Productions was there showing off his stuff.
So, we're watching ESPN 2 and they were showing "Winning Time", a documentary this gy wrote about when Reggie Miller was with the India Pacers. Now, I'm not the biggest fan of the NBA, but watching how Sarks of the New York Knicks would slap Miller around like a meat puppet, on top of the fact that Pat Riley was coaching the Knicks in the "93" play-offs, soon ensued into a battle of words and fist on the court. Our court that is, the court in the the Basketball Suite.
Please remember I'm just 6 foot, a buck-seventy, white dude who had been drinking way to much Port at one sitting. I stood up like an idiot and announced to about 20 brothers who are about twice my size, "Better not fxxk with my Knicks this year, you watch...they're going to prove themselves!"
Fortunatly, not everyone stood up, because they themselves had a little too much to drink, or didn't care about my next statement, "The Knicks are going to take the Heat out of Miami...watch!" Before I knew what happened, several brothers who were visiting Vegas from Miami, stood up and came forward to remind me to take back my statements. I think one said something like, "Stop talking shit with your crazy ass!"
These guys were apprently going to kill me right there. Anyway, all I had was a chair which I just threw at this 260 pound, 7 foot 2 guy as he advanced on me, I tripped another one up, and I broke a bottle on the shoulder of a third. He ended up getting like 22 stitches or something.
The Clark County Sheriff's Office showed up wanting to know who was causing all the commotion, and they startd laughing, "This little white dude...really?" I smiled and waited for them to haul me away, but the cops just looked at all these huge brothers and said, "You should have kicked his ass when you had the chance!" They escorted me out and told me to back to my room. Weird?
Had an interesting interlude with a pretty police girl, and then Mary and her girlfreind, who were a couple, but hadn't been with a guy in a while. So, I did the best I could to fix their problem. All in all, other than the Mexican party bus being over-booked and having to stay an extra day, I had a great time, hope to be back soon. Take Care!
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