Re: Derek Mohler - Known Drug Dealer at Burke Glory Days Grill
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Derek's a pussy
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Date: October 13, 2012 09:24PM
I used to work with Derek Mohler, at the Burke Glory Days, and he knows that if we ever cross paths with each other that I will really beat his old ass.
Derek Mohler is a old punk ass who does drugs, who sells drugs, and is a lying scum bag cocksucker.
I'm not STACEY HUNSBERGER either, LOL, I'm a dude that can and will, very easily, whip Derek's ass any day of the week.
I quit that sorry fucking shit hole Burke Glory Days, a few years ago. Derek knows who I am. That dumb ass got mouthy with me in the kitchen and I told him that I would seriously fuck him up and REALLY beat that little fucker's old ass if he talked to me or fucked around with me ever again, and he stayed out of my way and flinched every time he saw me as long as I worked there.
Derek Mohler knows who I am. He also knows that if I see him, that I will pummel his tired old ass, BIG TIME. Jim Rafferty also knows that I can very easily kick Derek's ass, and that if I worked there, I'd have already done it, many times. He's an old dude, most of the girls that worked there when I did could kick Derek's really tired old ass.
Sure, assholes are reading this and saying that I'm being cocky, and I would agree, yea, you're right, I might be, but know this, to the other low life dicks that typically respond to this thread, I quit working at Burke Glory Days because it is a complete shit hole. I'm actively working in the restaurant business and now making four to five times the money that I was making at the Burke Glory Days. I'm in restaurant management now and the place that I'm at has awesome food and is always packed and we're ranked with four and a half stars on Yelp, with over 250 reviews. The Burke Glory Days has a three and a half star rating on Yelp, with only 29 reviews, so, thankfully, I moved up to a much better run restaurant. Unlike Glory Days, our restaurant is a fun place that preaches team work, and that we're all working to make fresh and delicious quality food served to our guests.
I thankfully don't have to go to the Burke Glory Days shit hole anymore, and anyone who works there knows all the problems that restaurant has, which are very many, from roaches in the kitchen (all restaurants have roaches though), to people fucking around with the food at the expo window before the servers take it to guests, to servers who don't have a clue on what they're doing, to Jim Rafferty getting pissed off and screaming his head off at servers and cooks, or anyone who got in his way, to things being 'kept quiet' so that Jeff Neuman, Richard Danker or Bob Gardner, or Gary Cohan or Chris Verdecia didn't find out about really bad problems that were going on with staff in the restaurant, the list goes on and on and on.
I don't know who in the fuck STACEY HUNSBERGER is, but I know who DEREK MOHLER is, and he's a dumb old fucking idiot, who, like I said, does like to get stoned all the time, and does sell weed and pills, small-time, on the side, to make a few bucks. Derek's too fucking stupid to be some 'big-time' drug dealer. That's why, I'm quite sure, that the Fairfax County Police have left the old dumb fucker alone, because the secondary market of people selling drugs, like what Derek does, is huge, and he's not selling enough weed or pills for them to bust him, yet. Eventually, Derek might get busted for selling drugs, but it will be somewhere down the road.
Derek is a low-life really old mother fucker who can't drive a car because he has had his license revoked, so he pretty much stays near the Burke Glory Days, where he lives, right around the corner, or depends on catching rides from the few stoned out friends that he has, so the chances of us running into each other are probably about a million to one, but if I ever do see him, and Derek is stupid enough to get lippy with me, the next ride he'll take will be in the back of an ambulance to INOVA Fairfax Hospital.
Oh, and I don't need to 'bring it on', because I already did, as I mentioned, in the Burke Glory Days kitchen, and Derek Mohler wimped out like the crying little fucking pussy that he is.