To begin, we'll have short tale of "Angry Jac" to appease my sadistic friends.
It started one drunken night in a bar (yes, it involved the Devil's Juice)... See, there is this girlfriend of mine who just happens to be one of THE MOST genuine people that ever stepped foot on this forsaken planet we call home, and this very geniune girl had been seeing someone not so genuine, Actually, I hate to badmouth her (and I will omit any names in order not to offend) because I think they are still friends, but let's just say, the girl ain't right in the head and has been seen many o' time acting quite "loose" and she's just not one of the people I'd put in my top friends any day soon!
Okay, so in the bar, feeling pretty good, I believe we were watching a band who I think has fallen off the planet (Stiletto) and I'm pretty hyped because they play all my fave's from the 80's, I see the hoochie come in the door and I say... "Ohhh shit! Lookey what we have here!"
So me and two other friends (we ganged up on the poor little dwarf) walked over to just give her a friendly little message. Smiling of course, I walk up and put my arm around her shoulder, which slowly begins to move tighter and tighter towards her throat as I explain to her that she has messed with the wrong person and if I ever hear a negative word from this person again, the next time my arm is around your neck, it's gonna hurt a lot worse (still smiling by the way). My homies put their two cents in while my arm stays tightly in place and then with smile and a blessing, we walk away. Needless to say, I haven't heard anything to make me want to injure her since that night.
