summerlove
06-29-2004, 09:20 AM
What ever happened to that guy? I miss his stories and tales of adventure...Here's a sample of one of them....
Boating in Laughlin with Toughguys
Harrahs Laughlin is a nice place to stay. The casino payouts suck,, but I've always loved it anyway.
A regular trip there is with a Viet Nam buddy of mine Hells Angel Steve.
Steve stands a shade over 6'2, and regularly bench presses 450lbs. A excellent boxer and wrestler. Looks like a buff Jerry Garcia.
An odd mix, us hanging with Steve. Plus his wife looks like Princess/Actress Grace Kelly of Monaco. Soft spoken and beautiful,, excellent sense of humor and wit.
Before the big incident between the Hells Angels and the Mongols, we were at Harrahas Laughlin sitting on the beach and Hells Angel Steve went up to the bar to get a round of their excellent Strawberry Margaritas.
While he was at the bar I mentioned to his wife Terry that when the subject of sex is brought up,, Steve starts wipeing his middle finger on his shirt like he's wiping off teenage sex.
So then Steve returns to the beach with a to go box with Margaritas in it,,, and in a few minutes Terry decides to test my comment and asks Steve if the Cocktail waitress looked sexy. Steve took his middle finger while he was answering and started wipeing it off while he answered her,,, Terry got up and started laying sets on his head,,, " You embarrassing ****!!!"
They were remodeling restrooms at Harrahs just off the casino floor, and Steve & I went into pee. My girlfriend at the time was waiting for us outside one of the temporary mens restroom exits that was next to the urinals. The exit door flew open, and there was Hells Angel Steve with what Kathy described as a Mule Dick in his hand. She said it was as big as round as his wrist, then measure up to his elbow.
I felt pretty limp after that description.
Ok,, we go boating have a good day down at Lazy Harrys,, then back to the hotel,,, then finally to our rooms.
Some baldy gang banger types, in wife beater shirts, drunk and probably high on powder, start going down the halls and banging on the hotel rooms doors and challenging who ever answers the door to a fist fight.
Calling Harrahs security did no good, everyone was calling, still no show.
They banged on Hells Angel Steves door, he answered it with his spongebob skivvies on, and fists flew immediatly.
HA's don't talk to their opponents,, they start throwing right away.
When I got into the hallway, three of the Gangos were on the floor, and one of them was punched so hard blood was pulsing outta his face with each heatbeat, one of the other two got up and re-assaulted Steve and went back down again,, then third just laid there bleeding.
Finally, Harrahs security arrived, did nothing at first,, then finally hooked up the wounded, and hauled them off.
We got our rooms comp'd, as did all the rooms around us, Harrahs apoligizing for taking so long to respond to the problem.
Boating in Laughlin with Toughguys
Harrahs Laughlin is a nice place to stay. The casino payouts suck,, but I've always loved it anyway.
A regular trip there is with a Viet Nam buddy of mine Hells Angel Steve.
Steve stands a shade over 6'2, and regularly bench presses 450lbs. A excellent boxer and wrestler. Looks like a buff Jerry Garcia.
An odd mix, us hanging with Steve. Plus his wife looks like Princess/Actress Grace Kelly of Monaco. Soft spoken and beautiful,, excellent sense of humor and wit.
Before the big incident between the Hells Angels and the Mongols, we were at Harrahas Laughlin sitting on the beach and Hells Angel Steve went up to the bar to get a round of their excellent Strawberry Margaritas.
While he was at the bar I mentioned to his wife Terry that when the subject of sex is brought up,, Steve starts wipeing his middle finger on his shirt like he's wiping off teenage sex.
So then Steve returns to the beach with a to go box with Margaritas in it,,, and in a few minutes Terry decides to test my comment and asks Steve if the Cocktail waitress looked sexy. Steve took his middle finger while he was answering and started wipeing it off while he answered her,,, Terry got up and started laying sets on his head,,, " You embarrassing ****!!!"
They were remodeling restrooms at Harrahs just off the casino floor, and Steve & I went into pee. My girlfriend at the time was waiting for us outside one of the temporary mens restroom exits that was next to the urinals. The exit door flew open, and there was Hells Angel Steve with what Kathy described as a Mule Dick in his hand. She said it was as big as round as his wrist, then measure up to his elbow.
I felt pretty limp after that description.
Ok,, we go boating have a good day down at Lazy Harrys,, then back to the hotel,,, then finally to our rooms.
Some baldy gang banger types, in wife beater shirts, drunk and probably high on powder, start going down the halls and banging on the hotel rooms doors and challenging who ever answers the door to a fist fight.
Calling Harrahs security did no good, everyone was calling, still no show.
They banged on Hells Angel Steves door, he answered it with his spongebob skivvies on, and fists flew immediatly.
HA's don't talk to their opponents,, they start throwing right away.
When I got into the hallway, three of the Gangos were on the floor, and one of them was punched so hard blood was pulsing outta his face with each heatbeat, one of the other two got up and re-assaulted Steve and went back down again,, then third just laid there bleeding.
Finally, Harrahs security arrived, did nothing at first,, then finally hooked up the wounded, and hauled them off.
We got our rooms comp'd, as did all the rooms around us, Harrahs apoligizing for taking so long to respond to the problem.