[onetwo_threefour]

My best story wasn't actually me, but I was on the receiving end.

When I was about 16 me and my best bud used to always give each other charlie horses. So one day we were over at his house and he had given me a pretty good one earlier that day and I was lookng for vengeance. He was sitting on a stool facing sideways and I hauled off to give him a good one on the outer thigh. Unfortunately he caught in his peripheral vision and turned really fast while I was in mid swing. Needless to say I got him right where no guy should ever get punched with a knuckle as hard as possible.

So here somes the rage part... It was mostly instinctive I think, but at that point he lurches up and gives me a right hook to the temple. I dropped like a stone, and then he fell over. We both laid on the ground for at least twenty minutes, me semi-conscious, him, I don't want to imagine how he was feeling... We were pretty pissed at each other for about an hour after that, but then we got over it...