Bryan Hodgson
1/8/2008
3:11:32 PM | One night Dan and I along with Crissy and Adam and Amber all went out to a bar called English. We went there because Dan insisted that we needed to go somewhere, he always wanted to keep the party going and changing and getting better. While at english we played several games of pool, and towards the end of the game Dan decided that winning was just not enough, so before his final shots he decided it was time for a pre-victory walk. Imagine a 300 pound Dan, drool on his shirt and jean shorts cut way too short, marching in and around the other ten pool tables, with people playing on them mind you, and randomly picking up someone elses chalk, waving the big pool stick from the end to "aim" his shot; sometimes he would go up to someone table while they were shooting and just prop himself up against the table with a very inquisitive face, then march back over to the table and completely miss his shot and say "MAN, next time im gonna go take a #&@! in between!" it was one of the funnest nights I've ever had, because the whole time Dan made sure that everyone was happy and that if they werent he would pay for all of us to go do something different. He was such a great man, and the world would be a much better place if more men would aspire to be like him, I know I always have. |
