It was 7pm, and it was just starting to get busy in the pub. A large group came in and they call ordered food. It's ready, and me and a co-worker are just about to take it out, when we hear:
SC: COME ON THEN!! I'LL KILLLLLLLLLLLLL YOUUUUU!!!
We run out the kitchen, and see four guys fighting in the middle of the pub. A few of the group are trying to stop the fight by pushing them outside, but they are still yelling foul mouthed insults at each other.
SC: YOU FUCKER! I'LL KILL YOU! COME ON THEN! LET'S FIGHT!
My boss, who is quite a small lady, jumped in, and she has one hell of a voice in her!
Boss: NO YOU WON'T! NOT IN MY PUB! OUT! ALL OF YOU! OUT!
My boss, another manager and a couple of co-workers shove them outside where they start having a massive brawl! A co-worker was on the phone to the cops, while me and another went around, checking on the other customers, making sure they hadn't been caught up in it. It was only 7pm and there were still families in the pub!
The fight eventually broke up and the group went their seperate ways, still shouting and swearing at each other as they walked down the street. The police didn't show. Funny. They come in, investigating the case of the missing coat last week, and they didn't show when people were actually in danger.
It all calmed down, and most of the customers were laughing about it. Co-worker and me went back to take the food out.
It belonged to the guys that were fighting.
Ten meals, mostly burgers, were just sat there under the heat lamp. Mmmmm. Everyone that was working got a meal each! The timing couldn't have been better because I was absolutely starving.
A friend of mine was in the pub at the time and seemed to be the only witness to what happened. He said that it was all completely random. One guy accidentally walked into the other, and the next thing he knew, they were all punching each other.
We never saw the guys for the rest of the night, but something tells me they are the type that will have the balls to come back in and complain that they didn't get their food.
SC: COME ON THEN!! I'LL KILLLLLLLLLLLLL YOUUUUU!!!
We run out the kitchen, and see four guys fighting in the middle of the pub. A few of the group are trying to stop the fight by pushing them outside, but they are still yelling foul mouthed insults at each other.
SC: YOU FUCKER! I'LL KILL YOU! COME ON THEN! LET'S FIGHT!
My boss, who is quite a small lady, jumped in, and she has one hell of a voice in her!
Boss: NO YOU WON'T! NOT IN MY PUB! OUT! ALL OF YOU! OUT!
My boss, another manager and a couple of co-workers shove them outside where they start having a massive brawl! A co-worker was on the phone to the cops, while me and another went around, checking on the other customers, making sure they hadn't been caught up in it. It was only 7pm and there were still families in the pub!
The fight eventually broke up and the group went their seperate ways, still shouting and swearing at each other as they walked down the street. The police didn't show. Funny. They come in, investigating the case of the missing coat last week, and they didn't show when people were actually in danger.
It all calmed down, and most of the customers were laughing about it. Co-worker and me went back to take the food out.
It belonged to the guys that were fighting.
Ten meals, mostly burgers, were just sat there under the heat lamp. Mmmmm. Everyone that was working got a meal each! The timing couldn't have been better because I was absolutely starving.
A friend of mine was in the pub at the time and seemed to be the only witness to what happened. He said that it was all completely random. One guy accidentally walked into the other, and the next thing he knew, they were all punching each other.
We never saw the guys for the rest of the night, but something tells me they are the type that will have the balls to come back in and complain that they didn't get their food.
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