So, on saturday i got a little drunk... ok. VERY drunk. Got to the pub at 4 to watch the second half of the footy and somehow 3 pubs later and a few miles away from home it was 2am and i couldnt find a cab (well i could, but it was along wait.)
Anyways, i walked home, not so bizarre so far i hear you say.. well i came to a fried chicken take away near my flat. Now in london these places around 3 in the morning are still open, and like all places they are not exactly filled with the most pleasent of people. I still had around £40 on me (backed kewell at 10s!!!) and was gonna go in when i was accosted by a yout ( a young man, who was wired on soemthing, asking me stuff)
He basically started trying to mug me, being cery aggressive and seeing that i could hardly stand (the 90 minute walk had sobered me up alittle, enough to remember)
Now luvkily i only had 40p in change in my pocket and i told him this but he kept saying he was gonna take everything and i kept saying i was skint. (i was kinda dressed up so he knew i wasnt likely to be totally skint, as most in my area are, sorry to say, degregates)
Then it happened. He pushed me inside the shop. then he brought me some chicken and chips. It was so bizarre, he said that i should take it easy then he just left.
Anyways, that was my bizarre anti-mugging story... any others?