After we finished our drinks we went decided to go to Bubble Bar. Now you know how much I despise that place but I wanted TL to experience going to a dance bar where green lasers hit your eyes on your way down the stairs and after you recover your vision you then see K-Pop videos on the giant projector screen. So we went straight to the dance floor and proceeded to burn it up! After dancing for a good bit I went to use the restroom and came back to see TL being slowly surrounded by a group of Korean guys.
Now when I say surrounded I don’t mean like in Mad Max where the guys are swinging chains and riding motorcycles but more like some cowboys trying to figure out how to rope the wild stallion. It was hilarious to see because TL doesn’t even see it happening since they were a couple of feet from her but I went over to her to start dancing again. Right when I get there a Korean decides to make his move and tries to cut me off. I laugh, grabbed his shoulder and pulled him away while pointing at TL and politely say, “My girlfriend.”
Well I don’t know if this guy was Lt. Col. George Armstrong Custer reincarnated but he clearly was full of some serious hubris or liquid courage because he waited a full 60 seconds before he decided to try and flank me and get BETWEEN TL and I again. I didn’t need Crazy Horse to back me up but I did put two fingers on his chest, the full hand push would just be excessive, and pushed him off of us and kept pushing him back to the bar. At that point his boys realized that his drunk ass had went after the one foreigner girl who was off-limits and they quickly pulled him back so they could hold hands and hug or do whatever it is Korean guys do when they’re alone together.
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