I heard this story secondhand from a friend who is a biker and frequents a biker bar. I’m not a biker myself, but for the most part, they seem like your average decent folks that just like bikes. My friend is an accountant for crying out loud, the last job you would expect seeing him on a bike covered in leather. Unfortunately, there was one guy who occasionally showed up to the bar speaking big and boasting and generally appearing to be a biker just so he could feel tough.
There was another individual at the bar this day, an extremely tiny and unassuming man who was clearly not a biker. The tough guy apparently thought he would show off his toughness by demanding the tiny man give up his seat to the tough guy. The tiny man politely refused at first.
Tough Guy: “You want to fight me?”
Tiny Man: “Not at all. I’m a civilized adult; I don’t resort to violence to resolve disagreements.”
Tough Guy: “Because you know you would lose.”
Tiny Man: “I’m quite sure I would, considering I’m something of a pacifist who hates to hurt anyone. It’s hard to win a fight when you refuse to throw a punch.”
Tough Guy: “So, just move and…”
Tiny Man: “I’m sorry, but I’m not moving, We can’t have civilization if we give in to mere threats of violence. I’m afraid I’m staying where I am unless you force me. Of course, I have no doubt you could move me since I won’t fight back, if it would make you feel proud of yourself to push around someone that won’t resist.”
My Friend: “Stop being an [expletive] and leave him alone.”
The tough guy hesitated for a while, seemingly unsure of what to do once his bluff was called. But apparently afraid of backing down now, he moved to the seat and just tried to push his butt in to crowd the other guy out. The other guy refused to move and clung hard enough to the seat that finally the tough guy had to use some real muscle to actively shove the man off the seat and to the ground.
At that point, numerous people came to defend the man. My friend and most of the other bikers rushed over, and the bartender, who had been busy on the other side of the bar and likely hadn’t been fully aware of the earlier conversation, also ran to check what was happening.
Tiny Man: “No, please stop. I appreciate everyone’s help, but I don’t want any violence or uncivilized behavior. He can have the seat if it makes him happy.”
Bartender: “Did he shove you off the seat? I’ll kick him out of the—”
Tiny Man: “I appreciate it, but could I ask you to allow him to stay despite his immature behavior? I’ll be back after I use the restroom, and I’ll just take my Coke at a table, instead.”
None of the people at the bar knew how to respond to the man who was wronged basically asking them to not do anything. Eventually, they relented and left the tough guy in the seat, but pretty much everyone told him clearly how little they approved of his actions. Likewise, once the tiny man came back, a number of folks sat with him and tried to make up for what happened. I hear a few offered to buy him a drink, which he refused.
Then, a few minutes later, two police officers walked into the bar.
Tiny Man: “Hello. I assume you’re here about my call?”
Officer: “Yes, you said there was an assault?”
Tiny Man: “Yes, a minor one. That man over there physically shoved me out of my seat.”
When the police asked about witnesses, pretty much everyone at the bar jumped at the chance to back up the tiny man’s claims. Despite the tough guy’s claims that he hadn’t done anything, he eventually got escorted out of the bar.
Tiny Man: *To the tough guy as he was being escorted out* “I said I was civilized, but police are part of what keeps civilization working, after all.” *To the bartender* “I appreciate your allowing him to stay long enough for the police to arrive. If you want to ban him from your bar now, I won’t object. My ride has been waiting outside for a few minutes for the police to get here, so I’m headed out. Thank all of you for being so kind and understanding.”
My friend never saw either man return to the bar after that.