Two Beers and a Bad Idea

One day, a grown man with a good head on his shoulders walked in to a bar. He sat himself down next to you, and then something unexpected happened. In short, shit went wild. What happened, what did you do, what did he do, and did you (a) make it home, (b) make it back, and (c) make it out with your life? Maybe you didn't make it back. Maybe he did though. Maybe he made it back and you went on. Maybe you both did.<br><br>In any case, you had two beers and a bad idea. What was it?<br><br>Did you learn to be more careful who you talked to? Did you find love? Did you find death? Did you find Mr. Death? Did you find love for death? Did you get arrested? Did you go on a warpath? Did you get lost? Did you get so lost that you had to find yourself? Did you find yourself having to find yourself? Did you find yourself when you found yourself? Did you get so lost that you found nobody?<br><br>Better yet still, did you find nobody else, and nothing but yourself?<br><br>Two Beers and a Bad Idea. It was a decent name for a bar. Did you go to it? Did you love it? Did you lose it? Did you find it? Did you keep it? Did you lose it again? Did you find it?<br><br>Two Beers and a Bad Idea. It was a decent name for a tale. Better still, it was a tale. How did it go?<br><br>Well, that's up to you.