What *that* was all about was we were leaving downtown pittsburgh after having a late dinner at Fathead's on Carson St on the south side (they have killer wings and sandwiches), and were looking for a cab. The bars down there were all dead except this one place, Caseys, which was packed. Everybody in there was yelling and going nuts when we walked by, so we went in. It was quiet by then and we didn't know what was going on. Got a beer and went to the bathroom, etc.
About a half hour later, we finished the beer and got ready to leave. I noticed everyone's getting their cell phone cameras ready and a buzz is building. all of a sudden this loud bell goes off DING DING DING. and at the end of the bar this midget comes running out of a little house right there on the bar, in a suit and sunglasses and he's running down on top of the bar pouring some booze in everyone's mouth from this big bottle. it was kind of like a margarita. then he runs back into the house. it was pretty damn funny.
Helloooooooooo
Puppy?
theguythatnooneknows 2 years ago
What in the world ??
steveastrostar 3 years ago
Hey guys, Hey
crizist 3 years ago
Who's buyin, who's sellin, who's buyin, who's sellin?
wyldemofo 3 years ago
never
bluenothing 3 years ago
Couple midgets, no midgets.
paulmkelly 3 years ago