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Banned!

The night before my big brother's wedding, my whole family (Mom, Sister and her fiance, Me, 4 brothers and wives/girlfriends, and a buddy or 3) got kicked out of a bar in Carbondale, IL over a small disagreement with a few patrons and a handful of bouncers. I had no idea it was turning into a situation until it was too late. My Mom is still pissed at us over getting her kicked out with a full drink. LOL
 
One time I got kicked out of a shopping mall because one of my buddies tried a massage chair.

After a couple of seconds he said "It's too smooth, I don't really feel it."

So I sat on him while he sat on the chair. And suddenly he started shouting "YES! NOW I feel it! It's GREAT!"

We got kicked out for "indecent behavior".

Us "Québecois" really think alike. That's probably my all time favourite thing to do in public.
 
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Primus? the song DMV off of Pork Soda?

Primus said:
I've been to hell. I spell it...I spell it DMV
Anyone that's been there knows precisely what I mean
Stood there and I've waited and choked back the urge to scream
And if I had my druthers I'd screw a chimpanzee-

call it pointless

When I need relief I spell it THC
Perhpas you may know vaguely what I mean
I sit back and smoke away huge chunks of memory
As I slowly inflict upon myself a full lobotomy-

call it pointless

Barbecues, tea kettles, gobs of axle grease
There comes a time for every man to sail the seas of cheese
Now, life's a bowl of bagel dogs, but there are unpleasantries
Cold toilet seats, dentist chairs and trips to DMV-

call it pointless

I've been to hell. I spell it...I spell it DMV
Anyone that's been there knows precisely what I mean
I've stood in line and waited near an hour and fifteen
And if I had my druthers I'd screw that chimpanzee-

call it pointless
 
Ahhh misspent youth. I was only ever banned from one place, and that was McDonalds, in 1981. It used to be the hangout after high school football games. We used to go after every game, and there were two different police officers that used to work security there. One guy was extremely cool. An older guy, who was nice to everyone as long as you weren't causing a problem. This guy was actually the first Sergeant I had a few years down the road when I got hired on the PD. The second guy, who I also later worked with, was a douche. He was a big fat guy, who was extremely overbearing, and pretty much a prick. When he was working,
he kicked out EVERYONE that wasn't sitting at a table with food in front of them. Well, after getting kicked out while trying to talk to chicks a few weeks in a row, I had enough.

When walking in that week, I saw Fatss McPricky was working, so I thought I'd go out in a blaze of glory. I went and bought a strawberry shake. Walked to within about 10 feet of him. (mind you, this place was FULL of high school kids). I threw my best fastball, and got him right in the middle of the chest with the strawberry milkshake. I then ran like hell. At this point, I was a 160 lb.basketball player so I knew there was no chance in hell he'd ever catch me.

I got away with it, until the kid/employee who had to clean it up knew my name and dimed me out to the manager. They didn't tell Ofc. Fatass McPricky, but I was "uninvited" to that Mickey D's for the next year.

Yes, I was a little douchebag, but it's still damn funny. The best part is, a few years after I started working at the PD, I asked Fatass McPricky if he remembered getting a milkshake shower at Mickey D's and he denied that it ever happened.
 
When I was 14 I got kicked out of Ann Summers. There was me + 6 friends, wearing school uniforms, in the 'Over 18s' section, pointing and laughing at the toys.

Other than that, I have managed to avoid being kicked out of anywhere so far.
 
My friends and I are banned from a country club / golf course called The Oasis for getting caught at midnight making sand castles in the bunkers. Previously before, scolded for swimming in the man-made pond next to the golf course, and lastly, stealing a golf cart without permission.