Of course, that's always been the fundamental problem with fighting- that no matter how much you train and how good you think you are, chances are that there will always be a Cuesta, McGrath, Canete, or Gaje out there who could just wipe the floor with you. So, my philosophy is...
Train because you love it and to protect yourself and your loved ones.
Treat
everyone with respect- because its right and because you just never know...
And never
ever think that you are hot s**t and go looking for trouble, because there is
always someone better-always.
Now, Matt, I think that I should be asking for that Gentleman's Agreement every bit as much as you! Let's agree to always be friends and leave the knives in their sheaths- unless its to train together.
And Jeez, Jerry!...do you wanna give me nightmares tonight just thinking about Dong or Bill coming at me with blades while wearing
armor! In fact, I'd better stop thinking about it this minute or I might soil my pants right here and the patients just wouldn't understand.
Mario
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Gaucho
Tuvo muy mala suerte...se callo en mi cuchillo.
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