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The McDonald's Incident
Every so
often we experience something so ridiculous and immature that it
makes us look at how ignorant we can be at times. It could be
something as simple as when we were kids fighting over who got to be
Leonardo in the Ninja Turtles videogame (though Leonardo wasn’t
necessarily my favorite, I didn’t have a favorite, but he was
definitely the best in the game) or having a contest to see who could
drink the most alcohol (probably the most ridiculous activity our
society partakes in… at least one of the most). These things are so
trivial yet we can’t seem to pass on taking part in them. The other
night, on a routine trip to McDonald’s with my friends, such an
event took place.
It was a cool Saturday evening; the
New York Rangers game (hockey) was getting close to beginning, and my
friend Conway and I were starving. We had called our friend Steve a
bunch of times to tell him that we were going to get some food before
the game and he finally called back and said that he was on his way.
Steve lives down the street from where we were hanging out (we call
it Lost Youth Headquarters, though it’s actually my Grandma’s
house that becomes our hangout when she goes to Vegas for half the
year), so when 30 minutes passed after he said he was on his way, we
got pretty irritated. We called Steve back and told him that we were
going with or without him, but he assured us he was just getting out
of his house, so we went down and picked him up there and made our
way to McDonald’s.
On the way to our beloved fast food
joint it seemed as if all the worst drivers of the world felt like
getting in our way. We finally reached that beautiful golden arch and
made our way to the drive through. We were going straight when
suddenly a car, which had a stop sign, turns left and cuts us off.
Conway honks at the car, which honks back at us. Conway was pissed,
but I thought he was going to let it go. A few seconds go by and
Conway goes, “fuck this” and honks twice, at which point the car
stops and the driver gets out and starts telling Conway to get out of
the car. Conway keeps yelling at the guy “what are you gonna do,
punch me in front of McDonald’s, fuck you!” The guy’s friend
gets out and pulls his buddy back into the car, but Conway is furious
at this point and honks at the guy again and flicks him off. The guy
gets back out of his car and once again challenges Conway to get out
of the car; unfortunately for the guy, Conway had enough and did
indeed step out of his car. The guy was pretty built, but he was one
of those posers who disgust me with their phony personas and big
barks. However, Conway is a big dude, so when the guy sees Conway,
you could see his courage shrink to the size of a peanut.
The guy’s friend gets out of the car just as Conway opens his
door, and when I see Conway grab the handle I jump out of the car as
well (you have to have your friend’s back). To get to Conway I had
to get through the guy and his friend, so I grab the guy’s shoulder
and he basically falls two steps back, which made me laugh in my
head; it proved to me that this guy was all bark and no bite, he
never believed Conway was going to leave his car. So I got in between
Conway and the guy and told Conway to get back into his car and the
guy’s friend did the same to his pal. While all this was going on,
a third friend of theirs opened the door and was ready to come out
and join the fun while Steve curled up into the fetal position on
Conway’s backseat and wet his pants. I was ready for a fight to be
quite honest, and I would have definitely mauled these people, but at
the same time I realized how stupid the whole situation was and
entered peace mode. The guy was back by his car (well, it was
actually a Hummer) and Conway was at his and the two continued
yelling at each other. The guy asked Conway why he honked and Conway
told him how he cut him off and almost hit him; the guy obviously
felt like a moron and gave a response of, “oh well” and finally
got back into his car.
Conway was still heated and was
craving some blood and I tried to calm him down a bit by throwing out
a few jokes. The guy made his order, but while he gave his order
Conway mocked his voice, which brought laughter throughout our car.
We eventually ordered our food and were waiting for the lady to take
our money when suddenly the car behind us honks, causing the guy who
just had the spat with Conway to turn around and glare at us, until
he realized it wasn’t us who honked; it was the person behind us
(it actually may have been two cars behind us). We got our food and
made our way back to LYHQ, only missing about 12 minutes of the
hockey game (though we did miss three goals). We were extremely
disappointed with Steve and his lack of support for us. Granted
Conway and I could have easily disposed of these people by ourselves,
you’re still supposed to back up your friends, and Steve didn’t;
he was a coward and a bad friend. The guy’s friend was actually
pretty cool and him and I kind of worked together to defuse the
situation as we just wanted to eat, but Conway and this guy had very
similar personalities; hotheads to the bone. This was an interesting
experience at McDonald’s, I believe it was the first time I almost
fought there, but I hope to just get my food the next time. Fighting
is pretty retarded overall, unless you’re defending a woman, your
family/friends, doing it for sport (MMA), or you’re attacked first;
but this situation was just a simple case of two macho egos going at
each other (though Conway was technically right, he could have just
let it go after the kid honked back). Steve won’t live his lack of
support down, he’s lost a ton of respect in our crew (he’s a
coward), but at least Conway knows I got his back. The lesson
learned: next time Steve’s late as hell, we should just leave
without him, this way Conway won’t be in a bad mood looking for any
excuse to get into a fight. That’s the story, I hope you enjoyed it
to some extent; have a great week everybody!
If you have any questions or comments for G.K., email him at GK@LostYouthNation.com, and be sure to check back here next week for
another random article from his unpredictable mind.
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