He called me a fucker in front of customers over what was a genuine misunderstanding. He knocked a glass, punched a wall, threw a plate, hit a fridge two times, then walked out. Very bizarre. Randy was there for whatever set Walt off, and neither of us could figure out what it was. My only guess is he did not want to work tonight. and was confused as to who was being comped at one of his tables. But the way he asked, I thougth he was looking for a very specific Tab, which had never been created. we were simply bringing blue moons and budlights to dan and jon jon.