Well there are assholes all over. Usually when somebody is deaddrunk you´re better of talking to someone else than him. This is a story from up north in Sweden deeply into the vodka belt. A friend/collegue of mine was working and had a layover and it was a saturday night. He arrived at the hotel around 10pm and as he wasent tired he went down to the bar for a beer. A lot of people at the place and most of them more or les drunk,my friend walks up to the bar and order a beer. There´s a guy beside him at the bar and he is beyond wasted. This guy leans over the bar saying something to the bartender (same language but impossible to understand for my friend) as he is leaning over a candle on the bar lits his shirt on fire. My friend tells him "hey your shirt is on fire" the guy just stare at him still unaware he is on fire. So in order to save the guy from being seriously burned my friend takes a cloth from the bar and put out the fire. The drunk gets mad and is about to hit my friend when the bartender tell him that he should thank my friend insted. The big guy start talking,again impossible to understand but he probably said thanks and he gives my friend a bearhug that would cause damage to anybody not physically fit.