Its been a few months since I have gotten thrown out of anywhere.

When did you last get thrown out or "asked to leavr" and what for?

I got thrown out of a bar a couple of weeks ago for fighting.

Patty

My case got thrown out of court.

Auto parts store, 3 weeks ago.



I told them they shafted me on some parts and the guy didn't believe.

I wasn't too excited about it.

Guy didn't like getting yelled at.

All five of them had to come over.

I think I could have taken them.

I got tossed out of Bobby Valentine's bar.  

Church...for what they considered "exposure"


I am still fighting it.

SGtar15

Quoted: Auto parts store, 3 weeks ago. I told them they shafted me on some parts and the guy didn't believe. I wasn't too excited about it. Guy didn't like getting yelled at. All five of them had to come over. I think I could have taken them.

I had similar happen when they sold me a pulley and right after I put it on it locked up and I brought it what was left.

Quoted: I got thrown out of a bar a couple of weeks ago for fighting. Patty

Did your shirt get torn open?

Sgat1r5

Quoted: Church...for what they considered "exposure" I am still fighting it. SGtar15

that doesn't sound good man?

Chris

ETA: I haven't been asked to leave anywhere in 10 yrs or so.

I was 24, in a bar...........It was ugly

Nowhere lately, but I'm hoping that's ALL I get when I go to Hollywood on Saturday and stick a camera into the faces of the Anti-American LLLeft.

been a while, 6months about, lets just say I'm no longer welcome at discount Tire, I got into it with the entire sells staff, I could of taken 'em.......... damn cops

Wallmart.



A few months ago. They can only take so much of indoor football, before they have to ask you to leave...  

Is it ture when a resturant asks you to leave you dont have to pay?

10 or so years ago.

Last year , I was escorted out of a park at the base
of a local dam for taking pictures .  It was part of
photography class assignment for structures .

It was a punk ass kid with a badge and an attitude .
So I made a few phone calls the next day and got pass
to take all the pictures I wanted .  Junior showed
up about 10 min after I got there threatening to arrest me
and confiscate my equipment . I showed him the pass
which he grabbed and went back to his car to verify .

He came back and threw it on the ground near me , and told
me he was only doing his job . Then he proceeded to stand in
front of the camera . I calmly tried to reason with him . Even
showing him the outline on my laptop and the other pictures
I had already put into it . It was no use , so I called the park
office and got the supervisor on the phone to tell him what was
happening .

The supervisor asked if I he could talk to the guy .  He refused
to take the phone and said that the park dept had no authority
over him .  The supervisor was pissed , but asked if I would
leave for the day while he took care of it . So I did .

Three days later I got a call from the supervisor who told
me that the boy had been reassigned to a less public place ,
and that I could go back anytime I liked .

Don't get me wrong , I'm all for homeland security , but I played by
the rules and got the permissions requested . I just refuse to rollover
for an asshat with an authority complex .

Quoted: Last year , I was escorted out of a park at the base of a local dam for taking pictures .  It was part of photography class assignment for structures . It was a punk ass kid with a badge and an attitude . So I made a few phone calls the next day and got pass to take all the pictures I wanted .  Junior showed up about 10 min after I got there threatening to arrest me and confiscate my equipment . I showed him the pass which he grabbed and went back to his car to verify . He came back and threw it on the ground near me , and told me he was only doing his job . Then he proceeded to stand in front of the camera . I calmly tried to reason with him . Even showing him the outline on my laptop and the other pictures I had already put into it . It was no use , so I called the park office and got the supervisor on the phone to tell him what was happening . The supervisor asked if I he could talk to the guy .  He refused to take the phone and said that the park dept had no authority over him .  The supervisor was pissed , but asked if I would leave for the day while he took care of it . So I did . Three days later I got a call from the supervisor who told me that the boy had been reassigned to a less public place , and that I could go back anytime I liked . Don't get me wrong , I'm all for homeland security , but I played by the rules and got the permissions requested . I just refuse to rollover for an asshat with an authority complex .

You have more patience than I do. I might have thrown his ass to the ground and rubbed his badge in his face.
j/k I more than likely would have done the same thing as you, but I'm short tempered with my mouth when dealing with asshats........

1/14/05.
Bartell Drugs
I was "stalking" some chick.
Police were called.
Papers were signed.
I'm not welcome there until 1/15/06.
I'm not going back even then.
Thankfully there is Walgreens.
Unfortunately, there are also more psycho chicks.

Quoted: 1/14/05. Bartell Drugs I was "stalking" some chick. Police were called. Papers were signed. I'm not welcome there until 1/15/06. I'm not going back even then. Thankfully there is Walgreens. Unfortunately, there are also more psycho chicks.

Nothing wrong wioth some psycho chicks, if you find the right ones.

KC Downtown airport, senior year in HS (several years before all the homeland security bullshit).


Parked car in car-park area, walked down road about 100yds to get some photos of the old tower and terminal building with the KC skyline in the background for a HS photography class.  Dumbass airport rentacop tells me I have to leave because I'm tresspassing.  Told him if he wanted to play games, he could get a city cop out there to arrest me for taking photos while standing on a sidewalk on a public road.  Rentacop drives off, 10 minutes later as I'm getting back to my car a city cop shows up and tells me I have to leave and that photography is not allowed on airport property.  I calmly explained that at no time was I ever on airport property, and instead was always on public roads or sidewalks.  Cop was cool with that, said the rentacops were being assholes that day and asked that I call it quits for the day and come back some other day if I needed more photos.

So sort of "asked to leave", but not really kicked out of anywhere.

11/04 The Quest Club in Minneapolis.  I won't say anything else about it.

I crashed a MoveOn.org "meet up" party to hear a conference call from Michael Moore last summer.  I ate and drank as much as possible, and started arguing with the moonbats.  They finally wised up I was crashing their party and asked me to leave.

Quoted: Quoted: 1/14/05. Bartell Drugs I was "stalking" some chick. Police were called. Papers were signed. I'm not welcome there until 1/15/06. I'm not going back even then. Thankfully there is Walgreens. Unfortunately, there are also more psycho chicks. Nothing wrong wioth some psycho chicks, if you find the right ones.

You ain't lived long enough......

I cant recall ever being thrown out of anyplace.

I plead the FIF!

Quoted: I crashed a MoveOn.org "meet up" party to hear a conference call from Michael Moore last summer.  I ate and drank as much as possible, and started arguing with the moonbats.  They finally wised up I was crashing their party and asked me to leave.

Winner

Quoted: Church...for what they considered "exposure" I am still fighting it. SGtar15

You Catholic?

I got thrown out of Nascar Speedpark at Governors Crossing when I lived in Pigeon Forge for, get this, "rough driving".  Oh well, Lead, follow, or get out of the way.

06/02

Northside Tavern.  This good looking woman was having her ear chewed off by the bartender who's an asshat, and I can tell she's just wanting him to go away.  Well I know a couple of embarassing stories about this bartender, it involves Consumption Junction, a vid cam, a stripper, his tiny penis, and a bad case of camera ED.  Anyways he went to fix a drink for someone, and I come over to her an chat a bit.  When he comes over, he bitches me out for trying to make a move on his teritory.  Well I snapped back, "Hey it looks like a penis, only smaller!"  She's laughing her ass off, and he's beet red in the face.  I'm told to hit the road before something bad happens.  I told him ok, and as I turned to leave, I asked if she wanted to come along.  She accepted and we walked out with him yelling and screaming at me.



It was a good night that night.

I've never been thrown out of anywhere.


I have been asked to leave from several places though.

Air Force officer's club in Kadena, Okinawa, 1984.  My Marine squadron stopped there on the way to Japan, and a few of us lieutenants discovered that we could bounce like kangaroos with the tubular steel chairs.  Some of those senior Air Force guys have no sense of humor.

Ruby Tuesday's three years ago in Wilmington, NC.  My buddy and I were hammered and racked up a bar tab of $86 we were being a little loud from what I remmember.

I got threw out of Gilley's in Pasadena Texas in 1983. I went back a year later. They remembered me and wouldn't let me in. I never went back.

I got thrown out of Ma's bar in the ville just off post in Korea. I had a camel back on under my coat filled half way with Soju, and half with gatorade. The drinky girls kept coming up and hugging me to show me they knew I had a camel back on. None of them told on me. They all liked me because I never bought them drinks. Go figure. Anyway My SFC buddy was pouring a beer into my mouth and all of a sudden I kinda blacked out while sitting up, and I spit the beer all over everyone at the bar and fell backwards on the floor. Ma told my buddies to get me the hell out of there before the MPs showed up. There was an officer there who was well known for being an asshole who left to get the MPs about that time. Did I mention the guy was an asshole and everyone hated him? Any way as we went out side we saw the Mps and we ran back in. A few of the drinky girls snuck us out through their private back door. I barely remember it.  We caught a cab and came in through the gate on the other side of post.

Another time my friends and I were at a Fridays, and there were about 20 of us. Three chicks that were with this black guy snuck out without paying.  This Italian guy that is doing up the bill sees the discrepancy and demands that the black guy cover the chicks he brought.  These two great big guys get in each others faces and proceed to start wrecking the place and each other. By this time my friends and  I are out the door. I ran back in to help my friend the big black guy who is getting double teamed.  The manager of the Fridays has gotten everyone else out of the restaurant by then and locks the doors, and informs us that they will remain locked until the police get there. I thought I was screwed, my company commander would kill me, and 1st Sgt would bring me back to life and hurt me some more. Just then, two blue spinning lights lit up in the parking lot and a guy with a badge is pounding on the door. The manager opens and in walks my buddy that drove us waving his NY fire fighter badge around! He said give me you you and you, pointing to me and two of my friends. He pretended to be a cop and took us into his custody. His light on his car was his firefighter light. In NY they are blue, in MD the cops lights are blue I think. Anyway he pulls us out of the parking lot just as the real cops pull in and we get away.  VERY LUCKY>

I got kicked out of a strip club a few days after I turned, presumably for not spending enough money.

I went with my cousin and one of our friends. We bought our minimum drinks, watched the girls for a while, and started talking. After we had been talking for an hour or so, the manager came up and told us we had to leave because "one of the girls said we made a lewd comment to her". It was complete bullshit.

Back in college I once got thrown out of Waffle House for telling a bunch of homosexuals that they needed to pipe down.  I think the fact that I used a term other than homosexual, that starts with an "f" is why I was asked to leave.

Twice in the last 10 years.

In 96 I was part of a group thrown out of the HofBrau in Munich, Germany for grinding salt on the table with beer mugs, throwing bread, and starting wrestling matchs with other patrons.

In 1999 I was at Detroit Metro Airport picking up a suitcase. My wife had talked to the northworst baggage girl by phone regarding the bag, northworst refused to deliver the bag, and when I went to get it the girl decided to detail my wife's faults to me (the girl was black and you get a lot of black folks around detroit who openly hate whites). I asked her to shut up other then to provide me with her name and her supervisor. She declined, and called 911 and reported I was attacking her. The police came running, and after getting her ID out they gave me her name and asked me to leave because the (white) supervisor refused to come out and deal with the event.

Quoted: Quoted: I got thrown out of a bar a couple of weeks ago for fighting. Patty Did your shirt get torn open? Sgat1r5

No, I kicked a woman's butt and the bouncer picked me up like a little kid and carried me out to the car kicking and screaming, like a..........little kid!  Patty

Quoted: Wallmart. A few months ago. They can only take so much of indoor football, before they have to ask you to leave...

Back in high school, some buddies and I were very politely asked to please stop riding the Pogo-Balls and to leave the Toys-R-Us.  We were also asked to leave a local Walgreens right in the middle of our Nerf Football game the same afternoon.

Dave

Sam's Boat on Richmond about 10 years ago. I had about one good swig left in my beer bottle, got up from the table full of friends, all eating and drinking, to go pee.

Got back, picked up my beer and shot the last bit back. Deep horrible burning sensation in my throat sliding deeper into my belly with extreme heat on my lips. I almost puke. I look at the top of the bottle and it is covered in Tabasco sauce and my buddy is laughing his ass off.

Once I regain my composure, the chair get's kicked back and I lunge at my friend and start kicking his ass. Got broke up and the little waitress made the mistake of getting in my face, I told her to fuck off, too.

We were told to leave or the po-po would be making us leave.

The Tabasco actually burned a "ring" in my lips. I however, did get my buddy back. He was hanging a bird feeder up one day, standing in a plastic lawn chair. I kicked the lawn chair out from under him, and he broke his wrist. I stood over him and told him "that was for the Tabasco in my beer" and left.

A club called Vibes in Galveston, Texas.  A few buddys and myself would hit that place hard during .50 cent anything hour on Thurs nights.  We'd order up 20 or 30 Kamakazis at a time.
We knew all the cops and owners and they'd always let us back in.  Until the next Thursday and then we were regularly thrown out but they loved us

I was kicked out of the DRIVE-THRU at Taco Bell.  I called the manager an asshole after I had to sit at the speaker for 10 minutes.  

Church (Fundamentalist at that), 7 years ago.


Me and a few others accused the preacher, his dad (prior preacher), and his brother (who ran the print shop) of financial misconduct. We were not allowed to speak in our defense or state our case and were asked to leave.

One year later the preacher resigned after it was discovered he had AIDS and caught it the way most homosexuals do.  I feel awful for his wife and kids (all 6 of them)

I plan on getting kicked out of O'Keefe's this St. Patrick's Day for tipping the Port-O-Lets...again

8 years ago at an outdoor concert in Fl. called Livestock. Annual event, 3 days of camping and music and drinking and bewbies.

6 Pasco Co. Deputies escorted me and my GF out.


No charges were filed.

this last weekend in Duluth, MM  apparetly we were  too roudy...we were not in the least.  I went to the bar and het said this was my last drink (which was my first) and my friend who just got there totally sober got the same...

I think they wanted us to leave because one of the guys ofour group was pretty tuned, but he was not causing any trouble in the least.

so we we not actually kicked out, or even asked to leave, but without booze in a bar, .....

"He says, 'You're outta here!' and I said, 'I don't think so, Scooter!'

And I was wrong.

They hurled me out of that bar. And then they squared off with me in the parking lot, and I backed down from the fight, cause I don't know how many of them it would have taken to whip my ass, but I knew how many they were going to use."

I can't believe no one had posted this yet.