slat1
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The kid on the far end of the dance floor was flashing his light at me. I busted through the crowd to get over there. Four guys were trying to pull him out the door. I wasn't sure if anyone we worked with was outside so I didn't want to shut the door.
I wound up outside fighting four Mexican guys. Only one of them got a punch in on me. Right on the chin. It looks like a bug bite.. LOL. He sucker punched me while I was fighting two of the other guys.
Well, he came back again and tried to hit me. This time I saw him coming and planted my size 12 Doc Martin right in his face. Thats got to hurt.
At that point I was told to go inside by my boss.
I'm 32 years old. I hate fighting. Its so pointless. Yet guys who can't get laid always start them.
Oh well. At least I didn't punch the guy. I had him lined up but just felt bad. I would have crushed him. For some reason smashing his face with my shoe seems a lot more respectable.
Thats the story.. I'm going to bed!
I wound up outside fighting four Mexican guys. Only one of them got a punch in on me. Right on the chin. It looks like a bug bite.. LOL. He sucker punched me while I was fighting two of the other guys.
Well, he came back again and tried to hit me. This time I saw him coming and planted my size 12 Doc Martin right in his face. Thats got to hurt.
At that point I was told to go inside by my boss.
I'm 32 years old. I hate fighting. Its so pointless. Yet guys who can't get laid always start them.
Oh well. At least I didn't punch the guy. I had him lined up but just felt bad. I would have crushed him. For some reason smashing his face with my shoe seems a lot more respectable.
Thats the story.. I'm going to bed!