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Originally Posted by 911Rob
He pushes me again; just a small drunk guy. So I grab him by the shoulders and kick his feet out from under him, but holding him from falling. Then I tell him again, go sit down or you're going to get hurt. At that point his buddies came over and saved his butt.
I'm 49 now, and my wife HATES fighting, so I'm settling down; but back in the day that woulda just been a one punch fight.
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Might wanna be careful when/where you try that. A lot of small guys have a Napoleon complex (I call it the "Chihuahua Complex") and have to prove to themselves or their buddies they're tough, even though they're diminutive. These are the guys who will pull out a knife or other weapon (or come back with a surprise attack when you're not looking) instead of duking it out "fairly".