Getting denied from a pub, especially during daylight, is never a good thing. Gets you thinking about your life, your goals, your choices, your shoes, your eyes, your breath - loads of stuff. Most of us walk on, dejected but not defeated, to the next pub and tut for a while until the booze takes us back to that sweet spot we'd reached before being dealt the dismissive hand of authority at Wetherspoons.
Then there's those who don't think about anything and go straight for the fist sarnie. A sort of 'If I can't enjoy this pub then no-one can!'
It usually ends badly, but not quite as embarrassingly as these two Irish lads who tried to rough-up a Spoon's bouncer only to get humiliated twice.
Credit: Generic Sunrise
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Very satisfying.
Topics: Fight