Listen you little shit, You are at the corner coffee shop every day, and you’re ranting about anything and everything that nobody gives a shit about. There are kids and families around, and you’re swearing and yelling. You don’t seem to work, since you’re there all the time, and you have no respect for others trying to enjoy their day. Take a look around; we’re all trying to enjoy our coffee in peace. The atmosphere is generally light in coffee shops, but when you show up, people get up and leave. I’ve seen this countless times. WE DON’T WANT TO LISTEN TO YOU. If I was the owner, I would kick you out without hesitation. -Stay Home
This article appears in Mar 27 – Apr 2, 2014.
Maybe a glass of freshly-squeezed orange juice and a joint of Amnesia Haze?
You don’t need to be the owner to tell the spacker to mind his manners and modulate his voice. If he decides to make an issue of it, you don’t have to kick his ass; just hold his attention until the police show up.
Wait a tic – is this the African guy going on about “Fort MACK-murray” and about how he can’t believe young people today are not saving for their retirement because “THEY ARE TOO BUSY FUCKING!”
Might want to avoid direct action. He’s hinky. Just complain to the management, and if it’s a franchise, complain to head office.
Ivan, where is this place, I’d love to see this afro centric mutt
There’s a ranter at the Quinpool corner…if that’s the one you’re talking about.
I’m about to talk to the owner about it…
It’s been a couple of years since I’ve heard him Baz. I can remember more than a few Saturday nights stuck behind the counter and praying for the omnipresent mold to hit potentially lethal parts per billion. On the plus side, he did buy every copy of Mel Hurtig’s “Pay the Rent or Feed the Kids” that we had. Perhaps he was turning his Maytag freezer box into a lovely split level