- Joined
- May 7, 2001
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- 65
Its been a while since I posted but I thought some of you might enjoy my little story. I was at a local bar a few nights back and drank more than I had planned (as usual). A couple of college jock types showed up and started getting pretty loud and obnoxious. After a while they pushed their way through the crowd and up to the bar by where I was sitting. I stood up to go to the bathroom and bumped one of them, he didnt appreciate this at all. He got right in my face and said something I couldnt really hear but it wasnt nice. I was not in the mood so I shoved him out of my way and started toward the bathroom. This is when his buddy steped in and grabbed me by the shirt. This guy was a lot bigger than me, and I should have known better but like I said before I had been drinking so I threw a roundhouse right that caught him on the chin. He let go and and staggered back about a foot. Then out of nowhere the first guy tackles me and we end up on the floor between some bar stools. Im on the bottom so Im trying like hell to roll ths guy off me. Now his pissed off buddy that I hit shows up and steps on my face while his buddy is sitting on my chest. I was lucky we were between bar stools and he couldnt really kick me.After they got in a few solid punches, The bouncers finally showed up and pulled them off of me. The cops thought it was pretty funny that I had gotten beaten up because In my younger days (Im 30) I had been in alot of fights and they had dealt with me a few times before. Nobody pressed charges and we went on our way. I went to the bar with the intention of having one or two beers and came home with a black eye,a busted lip, and a torn shirt. I think Im done with fighting, Im getting to old for this sort of crap.
Randy

Randy


