Yeah...I was on the balcony of the New York Bar, with my friend from New York several years ago. An old, drunken gringo [prabably an ex-pat] came out of the New York Bar and stumbled and fell on the step in front of the bar.

A Tico, who happened by, came to the assistance of the fallen gringo....but was quickly told to "get the hell away" by the fallen gringo [granted, the fallen gringo was a complete asshole towards the Tico that tried to help him]. Anyway, a Canadian who was sitting on the balcony, along side us [and no, we didn't know him] yells "phucking gringo!"

My friend procedes to ask him "what do you think you are?"

He says "I'm not a gringo, I'm a Canadian" [disclaimer here: I don't know if a Canadian is a gringo or not....and don't really care].

When the potential for a fight started brewing, I suggested that my friend and I get a booth inside the bar, which we did. Shortly after, the Canadian came back to our booth, trying to pick a fight with my New York friend.

I intervened and stopped it before it progressed any further, as did the security guard for the New York Bar.