I’ve lost a few, one a few more. Worst bearing I took was about 3 years ago on a cruise ship. One of the little Cambodian nikkas that work on there thought it would be funny to come over to the table at dinner in front of my girl and act like I was with him trying to chase women earlier that day. He knew I was mad but kept going. My girl knew he was playing but it’s the principle of it.
Last night on the cruise I went down to the lower deck to iron a dress shirt cause George Lopez was doing a show. Turned out it was just a video of him introducing the comic and some skinny white dude did a whole set on computers and beating his meat. Anyway the laundry area is near where all the crew mates live at the bottom of the ship so I see dude and he’s playing with me again. I got in his face and let him know I wasn’t playing, next thing I know he swung on me and when I tried to sidestep him because the hallway was so small I busy my head into the side of a fire extinguisher box. He ain’t have no sympathy cause he kept hitting me and it feel like he was hitting me harder.
Some white dude in a purple collar shirt tucked into his slacks with some sunglasses over his head pushed him off me and kept it moving like he has seen this before. Like it was normal to him or something. I don’t even think he got in trouble for it. Breh I got some trim that night with a concussion. My head started hurting when I concentrated to bust, but at the time I couldn’t tell anyone.