Three guys were sitting in a biker bar

Three guys were sitting in a biker bar. A man came in, already drunk, sat down at the

bar and ordered a drink. The man looked around and saw the 3 men sitting at a corner

table. He got up, staggered to the table, leaned over, looked the biggest one in the

face and said, “I went by your grandma’s house and I saw her in the hallway, buck

nak**. Man, she is fine!” The biker looked at him and didn’t say a word. His buddies

were confused,because he was a bad as*, and would fight at he drop of a hat. The

drunk leaned on the table again and said, “I got it on with your grandma and she is

good, the best I ever had!” The biker still said nothing. His buddies were starting to

get mad. The drunk leaned on the table again and said, “I’ll tell you something else

boy, your grandma liked it!” The biker stood up, took the drunk by the shoulder and

said, “Damn it, Grandpa, you’re drunk! Go home!”

I was in Venice Beach in January

I was in Venice Beach in January

Peter loves to drink at the local bar

Peter loves to drink at the local bar