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It was a typical Saturday afternoon at the Pine Grove Lounge. Max and all his buddies were sitting around having a few sips, laughing and carrying on and feeling a little idle. Then who should pull up in the parking lot but 4 or 5 car loads of Clearys - together from all over the country for a family reunion. One of them, Kevin, grew up with the nickname "Snots", which he hated. So they settled in at the other end of the bar away from Max. A couple of minutes later Max yells out 'Snots' and everybody in the place starts snickering. Kevin looked over but his brothers told him to ignore it. A few minutes later Max yells out 'Snots' again. Kevin stood up but his brothers sat him down. Then a third time 'Snots'. So Kevin's brother, Ron - about 6 ft 4 and 240 lbs., got up and went over and to the table and calmly said "I really don't like you saying that and I'd appreciate it if you'd stop" and walked back to his table. All was quiet for a few minutes and everybody figured that would be the end of it but then Max yells out "Snots snots snots snots snots". With that about 7 tables got turned over and by the time the cops showed up even the pool tables were up against the walls. Just a typical Saturday afternoon at the Pine Grove.
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