I work at a Dive in Cincinnati, Ohio to start out. Yesterday was a big day for Cincinnati as some may know, if not they are headed to the Super Bowl and that's just unheard of.

So it's about midnight and I have about twenty people spread out, some playing darts, some playing pool, some at the bar. I see this unmarked black "police" looking vehicle pull in the parking lot thru the window.

This tall man walks in D.E.A. on his hat, and side of jacket, shirt with a giant badge, and a big silver chain with some sort of pendant. I'm already thinking what in the fuck, so I approach him and say "How may I help you?". The guy orders a Mic ultra. I grab him his beer and say something like "are you D.E.A.?". He says he used to be. I kind of catch an attitude at this point.

My thoughts being that a agent wouldn't be walking around in this jacket like a crime scene. He cops and attitude and says "really?". He goes to shoot pool and removes his jacket, revealing a camo print long sleeves under his badge shirt and I realize he's just a grown up ROTC challenger guy.

At this point I start capping. Who Dey!