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I haven't been in a fight for many years, probably close to twenty five years. As you get older you learn to refrain from it, unless you have to defend yourself. A majority of that stuff happens in bars and where there is a lot of drinking going on...I'm not really interested in exposing myself to the drunken stupidity of other people anymore.

Christmas party 2005 while leaving a local establishment with my wife three drunken  thugs attacked me for being at the wrong place at the right time, while i'm not much of a fighter i held me own until the third dude clobbered me from behind, just as things really could have gotton real ugly for me some guardian angels came out of nowhere and saved my arse...

I'm all elbows and a$$ holes when I see a fight coming. I've never had a fight but have had the crap beat out of me a time or two...........

There are fighters.

There are lovers.

There are runners.

I fall into the last two..

no physical fights. Maybe mental fights.

No physical fights, just verbal.

Im easy going, so only fall out with my cat some times, but she always wins, cause I love her so.

Working at a prison long time ago, i was attacked by a big 360 pound guy that use to play nfl football as defensive lineman. He got one hit on me blindside, but pressure points made him cry like a little baby.

It was a fight between me and my enemy Jack I do won as I beat him with bat.

It will seem quite funny to you but its real and he was 3 years elder from me.

Its not my real photo.

Grade 7... Mr. B's class.  Wayne S beat me up right in the classroom.  He had been picking on me since grade 4 and he was again that day.  I made a remark about "Sanitation for the Nation"... It really didn't make any sense.  Wayne took offense anyway, jumped out of his desk, slammed me into mine, hit me quite a few times and then we both had to serve detention for a week.

There was something wrong with that as far as I am concerned.  I didn't like that teacher or Wayne.

ive been in a couple of knock down drag outs with my now deceased husband. i fixed his ass when i picked up that beer bottle and broke off the bottom told him to hit me again mf`r.  we`d had plenty of fights before that. it was when i started defending mysef when it slowed down. should of gave him madeas hot breakfast!

A guy on the street started swinging at me in an attempt to rob me. So I tried talking him off calmly while dodging and blocking punches, but he wouldn’t quit. So I started boxing back targeting his fists. When he realized I was about to break every bone in his hands with chops, he quit and left.    

I've thrown a few people around to make a point, but it has been a while since my last serious beat down. Probably three years. Drunken brother- in-law dented my fridge door, I caved the door in on his 500SL.

Within the last ten days actually,the person in question is taller than me but i threatened to knock him down the hallway.I was so wound up and irritated by him i wouldve tried to..And what annoyed me still further is that he didnt retaliate,just backed off.With hindsight i should be glad he did as hed probably have flattened me!!!!(in his line of work he deals with difficult people and situations on a regular basis)