No Shirt, No Pants, No Points, No Service.

I had returned to Richvale to visit for a funeral - an extended family member, I returned more for support of others than to for any self grieving.  Sheryl Crow was my sister in dream and highly annoyed with me...so much so that she left a day early and didn't say anything.  One night we had all piled into a suburban and hit a local bar... it was ran by an Asian man and when I asked him for a drink he asked if I had 1000 points on my card...that this was a special night and he was only serving those customers that had racked up 1000 points on this bar club card - W.T.F? - So I said I didn't know and was basically denied service... so I walked outside and starting yelling to those I came with "HEY YOU GUYS!" - (not like the Goonies "HEY YOU GUYS") - I was only intending to get those that came with me's attention so that we could leave and go somewhere else... but the Asian man took it as if I was going to start bad mouthing his bar to anyone and everyone outside and I could hear him yelling "No!" multiple times over from inside the bar... we piled back in the suburban and drove back to my mom's house.  The bar owner was so furious in his assumption that he ordered a hit out on me. - So any open windows at my mom's house at night where you can see in, but not out, gave me terrible fright.   I remember unplugging the cable box as if I were going to take it with me on my greyhound bus ride back... but aborted that idea and put it back in place before Dad saw.  I had an IPAD to keep myself entertained for the journey home.  The two hit-men appeared and one had to do a strip search..so he removed his shirt and I noticed a large mural tattoo'd on his back... the impression was he was a fire-fighter based on this tattoo... then his pants came off.. he had a noticeable hard-on - he wasn't traditionally attractive...but his body style was appealing to me.. and he did have a nice cock....then I caught the other hit-man, his accomplice...watching me to see if I was looking at his friend.. I smiled a guilty smile and then went about my business.. it was a line... the strip searched firefighter later contacted me interested in dating...too bad for him..even in dream I was interested in someone else.