New year's eve, two years ago me and my friends wound up at some random house party, We're invited in the by the owner(some kid we've never met or seen before) of the house, who looks like a 16 year old version of chunk with a velour sweatsuit on, he immediately takes us into the kitchen where he is has this crazy spread hes mad for everyone, theres a full turkey about 100 hundred chicken fingers and he's got a full pork roast going in the oven, and on top of that he opened his liquor cabinet for everyone to take from. So we explore his house a little more, there all these crazy exotic birds in every room, we go outside and there's a fuckin donkey in the backyard, i shit you not. After being there for a little while, these meatheads show up that we had got into a fight with the night before, so we immediately know there's gonna be trouble even though they apologized to us the night before. So of course within a couple minutes of them being there one them starts a fight with my friend over some bullshit that happened seven years ago, so we all start fighting with these fucks, we're outnumbered but we hold our own. The fight moves out onto the front lawn after the owner of the house kicked us out, so we're all out there fighting with these fucks, then out of nowhere chunk comes running out of his with a double barrel shotgun. points in the area where were all fighting and fires off a shot right at all of us, and then screams THE NEXT SHOT IS GONNA FUCKIN HIT SOMEONE GUARANTEED!!!! FUCKIN LEAVE. We all stand in there disbelief for a second at just what happened, but then book it out of there as quick as we can. To make this long story short we later met up with one of the meatheads after all his s friends bailed on him and my friend beat him to a pulp, needless one fo the wierdest and craziest expierences of my life.