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a few months ago, 4 guys tried to jump my buddy in the parking lot of the bar we go to. i grabbed the first one i could get to, and took the fight out of all four of them on this one guy. that ended the situation, and i guess it took him a month to look normal again. oh yeah, and he had to be in a wedding the next morning with his eye swelled shut.
so, you would think he would think twice before starting problems again?
first time he shows up at the bar again, last night. we had a short conversation about the above incident, and figured it was water under the bridge. im not angry about it, i won... and he didnt seem to be holding a grudge.
i left the bar. later last night, he is talking to a different friend of mine, they decide to have an arm wrestling contest. well, when my friend WON, the loser gets angry and trys to head-butt my buddy. my friend puts his head downward, and the guy busts his own nose open on the top of my friends head.
WHAT AN IDIOT. i dont know why this guy just wont learn. its going to be a tough life, and i dont feel the least bit sorry for him.
It is funny how peoples experiences on here bring back memories for me. Back in the late 70's my older brother hung out in the bars after work. He liked to drink, play cards and arm wrestle the patrons, and was the all round drunk nice guy at this one he favored....
One night he was playing poker with 3 guys he had seen in the club a lot. He won the round, laid down his winning cards and reached for the pot. One of the guys pushed his hand back away and said that he cheated. A heated argument started, so the guy told my brother he would arm wrestle him for the pot. ...
My brother beat him like he was a red headed stepchild, and reached to drag in the pot. More bad words and the guy told my brother " lets take it outside". As my brother stepped out the rear door, the two buddies followed also. All three of them jumped him, and he was fighting all 3 of them and kicking some serious butt until....
All of a sudden a 9mm appears and it is stuck in my brothers ear. He stops swinging needless to say, and stands still and pays attention. They knock him down and as each buddy stand on his two outstretched arms, the third guy that lost the arm wrestle match with him, does a "shoeshine" job on my brother. The guy kicked him in the stomach and ribs so hard my brother messed himself....
There is a good ending to the saga though. My brother quit going to bars. The moral of the story is, there is no "set in stone " rules for violence, when people are fighting for their money, self esteem, ego, or life, anything goes. jmo
Thats funny, I love tough guys that think they are all that. And if I was your brother greg, I would have let it go, come abck the next night with a little help, just to make sure it was even, and make them think twice about alot of stuff.
Thats funny, I love tough guys that think they are all that. And if I was your brother greg, I would have let it go, come abck the next night with a little help, just to make sure it was even, and make them think twice about alot of stuff.
That's how people get killed. He probably (and correctly) thought that a gun in his ear was enough of a warning not to get into that situation again. A few dollars isn't worth a beat down, and certainly isn't worth a life.
Instead of the slogan "Taste's Great, Less Filling." It should be "More *****, Less Brains." It just sounds like a drunk doing what a drunk does. He probably woke up the next morning wondering why his nose and arm hurt. He'll be back again next weekend.
Thats funny, I love tough guys that think they are all that. And if I was your brother greg, I would have let it go, come abck the next night with a little help, just to make sure it was even, and make them think twice about alot of stuff.
I am sure he wanted to do that, but he found out all 3 of them were off duty policemen. I do not think my brother wanted to get even THAT bad....
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