Mister D put me on the guest list of the Cielo today, and we had quite a blast (although I couldn’t dance because I kinda hurt my big toe by braking some boards at Tae Kwon Do). After being in the club for a while he put the glass down on one of the tables. And now guess what, one of the guys at the table (BIG! MUSCULAR! shaved head, you get the idea), took the glass and put it on the floor. I would have just taken the glass and let it be. but Mister D started to argue with this guy and both looked rather, well, testosterone loaded. But after like 2 minutes he left the table, looking pissed, and I thought, ok, that went kinda well (without violence). But he just went straight to the bar, bought a drink, drank it, went back to this table and dropped it with a bang into the cooler. the other guy jumped up super quickly and they both started arguing. And it looked really tense. It really looked like they are going to fight any minute. And guess what, after like 4 minutes, both suddenly shook hands, smiled and that was it.

I will never get that kind of behavior. seriously. 

Posted by markus, filed under new york, party, screwed. Date: January 23, 2008, 2:33 am | No Comments »