The man with the 24 inch arms above is Donald Brashear of the Washington Capitals. Flapjack happened to run into the Caps hitman at Local 16 in Washington, DC Friday night. Mr. Brashear walked in by himself and made his way to the bar. Flapjack and his friends were about 10 feet away, but recognized Donald and said something to effect of, "Hey, there's Donald Brashear."Flapjack then took out his iphone to tried and take of picture of Brashear. Brashear somehow saw this through the crowded bar and pointed at Flapjack and yelled, "You, put the phone away, now!"
This startled Flapjack a bit, so he lowered his phone, but was still waiting for a chance to snap that picture. However, Brashear kept giving Flapjack the death stare throughout the night, so unfortunately no picture was taken.
Yes, I know Brashear is the Caps enforcer and he's a tough guy on the ice. My question is why the hell would Brashear care is someone at a bar is trying to take his picture? Donald Brashear is by no means a household name. He should consider himself lucky that somebody knew who the hell he was! I can guarantee you that if Donald Brashear is walking down the street, not one person realizes he is a professional athlete. However, Flapjack, being the great sports fan that he is, immediately recognizes Brashear...and Brashear is a complete dick. Way to go, c*cksucker....Next time try and make it onto the ice during the playoffs. (Yes, I know he was suspended for part of the playoffs, but once he was available, the Caps didn't even dress him)
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