My new friend Sam — the doorman at McCoy’s Tavern in Olympia — is definitely no one’s doormat, ifyaknowwhatImean. His entertaining abrasiveness, witty sarcasm, and gargantuous stature made Bandito Betty and I immediately welcome him into our warped world of sideshow humor. It all started as we made eyes with him inside the 4th Ave Tav during a Bar Exam outing, and it was Bandito’s exclamation of, “Holy shit! That guy looks just like Seth Rogen!” that sent me into frenzied glee. It was all I could do as we approached him but to extend the proverbial Steph DeRosa peace pipe. That’s right, people; I offered him my lip gloss.
Any man that can intelligently carry on a derisive conversation after being offered lip gloss is a man that can hang with Bandito and me.
STEPH DEROSA: You look just like Seth Rogen. I bet you hear that all the time.
SAM MILLER: Yes. And I fucking hate it.
DEROSA: Hey, Seth, must be nice to be able to have a few beers at McCoy’s after work.
MILLER: Actually, I’m a recovering alcoholic. Been sober for nine months, after I had hit rock bottom with drinking.
DEROSA: Awesome, Mr. Rogen. What’s it like to hit “rock bottom”?
MILLER: It’s sad, actually. I don’t really like to talk about it.
DEROSA: Tell me anyway.
MILLER: (Sigh) Fine. (Long somber pause.) OK, you know that show Full House?
DEROSA: Oooh, I’m scooting closer for this story. This is going to be good. Wait, lemme get my pen and paper out. OK, yes I remember the show Full House, go on.
MILLER: Well it was NOTHING like that.
DEROSA: Good Lord you’re a jerk.
MILLER: Like I’m going to tell you? Yeah, right. I know what you’re all about.
DEROSA: Ugh. OK, looking back onto your glorious days of alcoholism, what would you say is the one thing you regret?
MILLER: The one thing I wish I would’ve done is gone to college. Or at least spring break.
DEROSA: You don’t think you would’ve been thrown in jail? I would expect that from you.
MILLER: No. because I’d be naked.
DEROSA: How does that help?
MILLER: They can’t arrest you when you’re naked.
DEROSA: Brilliant theory, Seth. I’ll have to try that.
BANDITO BETTY: Oh no. Here we go.
[McCoy's Tavern, 418 Fourth Ave. E., Olympia, 360.352.0696]