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My Story........

flex123

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I started a new thread. I just finished up my Storytelling Speech that I have to give Monday to my class. If anyone can edit it for me that would be great.:)

Two years ago my birthday fell on the day before Thanksgiving. From what I remember of the beginning of the day, I would say it was one of the best birthday celebrations I had in a long time.
Many of my friends go away to different schools so we don’t get to see everyone together that often. But since my birthday was around Thanksgiving everyone was home for the holiday.
The beginning of the day I started off by celebrating with my family. We had dinner and cake at my house, the way we usually do for family members birthdays.
At night I went out with my brother and my girlfriend to meet up with all my friends at my friend KC’s house. When I meet up with them they had told they had gotten a couple hotel rooms for the night that we could party in. The night was great, I was around all my friends having a great time all night till around 2 in the morning when the cops showed up and broke up the party and told everyone to go leave and go somewhere else because a lot of people where complaining.
Since we had to leave everyone just decided to go home after a long night. I drove with my friend and my brother to drop my girlfriend off at her house and then started towards home. As I got to my house I was walking up to my door when my cell phone started to ring. I answered the phone and it was my friend Chris, he was telling me that everyone decided to go to one of the local bars in my town. I knew I should just have gone to sleep but I decided to head up there with my brother to meet everyone. When I got there, they were waiting for me at outside by the front door of the place.
I remember walking into the place and getting ID’d by the bouncer, who was probably around 6 foot 4 and close to 300lbs.
As I was showing my ID, my friends were standing behind me when we got into an argument with someone in the bar, saying that he it was a private party and we couldn’t come in. I was fine with it and was ready to leave when somehow we ended up getting into a scuffle in the kid and his friends.
The fight started outside the door and right as it started the huge bouncer started swinging straight for me. Realizing the size of him I just wanted to get away before he hit me. The last thing I remember happening was as I started to turn and try to get away he grabbed me by the back of my shirt. He then pulled me towards him by my shirt and stomped on my leg.
The power of the guy’s kick had broken my femur bone in my leg and left me lying on the sidewalk in the worst pain I had felt in my life. At first not knowing it was broken I attempted to stand up but just collapsed in pain.
After this had happened I recall hearing the ambulance and then was quickly put in and rushed to the hospital.
The time after being put in the ambulance was all I blur. I kept fainting from being in pain and being in shock.
The next day I was lying in a hospital bed were I was told they had done surgery to my leg and had to put a metal rob in my leg to fix the break.
After the surgery I had to stay in the hospital for 3 days while just sitting there in the bed. The time at the hospital felt like months and was extremely depressing.
Once I was able to leave the hospital to go home, I was still stuck in bed and unable to do much for several weeks.
 
Damn Flex, is that a true story?! If so, I hope that you either sued the bar/bouncer, or else you and your friends found that piece-of-shit a few months later, and did some serious damage to him.
 
True story....I should have been able to sue because it was outside the bar and not inside so he had no right to do it. BUT..The owner of the bar deined that the bouncer worked there. And I don't know why I couldn't sue the guy.

I pressed charges on the guy who broke my leg but all he ended up getting was probation. If I went after the bouncer I would understand him fucking me up but not nearly crippling me. But I didn't do shit I just got caught up in a big misshap.
 
any gramatic or descriptive changes to make it better? I'm going to read this in front of my class.

when they arrested the bouncer, he was wearing a bullet-proof vest(which is illegal for civilians). I talked to some of the cops who arrested him, and they wanted to fuck this guy up when they looked at the size of him and the size of me.
 
I hope Casavant, HI and some of the other bouncers read this. If they worked with a guy like this what would they do?
 
Hard to believe there are bouncers with that kind of temperment. Everyone I know doing that line of work always seemed to want to resolve things peacefully.

man that's a fucked up story. i don't think i want a broken femor ever. how long ago did that happen and how much time did that take to recover from?
 
supersizeme said:
man that's a fucked up story. i don't think i want a broken femor ever. how long ago did that happen and how much time did that take to recover from?

Happened two years ago. I was on crutches for acoupel months and even without them afterwards it was hard to walk. During the surgery/break there was so much tramua that my leg was 5 times its normal size after the accident/beating:(
 
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