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Originally Posted by CaptainCrunch
I don't know, the kids that shot up Columbine were pretty nerdy, Dahlmer and Bundy weren't work out machines. Its funny because when I read most wanted signs in the paper, its not overly big guys that are the dangerous ones its the 5-11 150 pound guys that are the violent criminals.
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In my testosterone fuelled brawling days, I usually handled my self pretty well. I went through a early-mid 90's bar fight phase. Don't seem to see that stuff much anymore, because there is just too much pack mentality, and "what if the guy is packing", nowadays.
The one time, I got absolutely demolished, was by "that guy" you are talking about CC. At that time, I was 6'1, 225 or so, and I just got destroyed by 5'7" twitchy, wiry, bug eyed, sharp cheek bone, pock face, handle bar moustache guy with mullet. The guy was like the T1000, he just kept coming at me and wouldn't stop. Like a robot. The dude just locked eyes, and kept swinging. He was definitely jacked up on something, but I was taught a lesson that night. I also learned the roll of quarters trick too. It felt like I was being hit with a rock.
Weirdest part though, and I will never forget it. Is the guy offered to drive me to the hospital after to get sewn up, as he split my melon open. He kinda had that weird Menedez vibe, so I politely declined, and dragged myself out of the Livewire with my tail between my legs, and drove myself. I didn't want the guy making a skin suit out of me later.