Last fight?? In college during a water polo match. Guarding a guy, his back to me, who suddenly sweeps around and plants his left elbow in my head while taking a shot. I quickly responded by grabbing his cap with my left hand and planting my right fist in his face. A little wrestling match ensued as we exchanged pleasant thoughts and then we were separated---and ejected. It's been 33 years and I STILL would like to clock that bastard again. Think I hold grudges?? Damn right! And I was having a great morning until you brought this subject up Colonel. Now it has rekindled decades-old anger and I'm ready to punch a wall. Looks like a crappy morning ahead. This is all your fault. #$@^%&$#@ Dr Dave
How big a boy are you? Looks like Bucket's gonna have to come out of retirement and kick your . . .
Dr. Dave . . . you boys were scrappin' in the water? Cool!
How big a boy are you? Looks like Bucket's gonna have to come out of retirement and kick your . . .
Dr. Dave . . . you boys were scrappin' in the water? Cool!
The hard part is it is tough to get much oomph behind the punch when you are treading water---that's why I grabbed his head first and used him as leverage for my aquatic version of "magic of the right forearm". He really nailed me with the elbow, but I can assure you he felt my fist as well. It's great to be talkin' tough as a 54 year old. Yeaaaaaaaaah Boooooooy!
The hard part is it is tough to get much oomph behind the punch when you are treading water---that's why I grabbed his head first and used him as leverage for my aquatic version of "magic of the right forearm". He really nailed me with the elbow, but I can assure you he felt my fist as well. It's great to be talkin' tough as a 54 year old. Yeaaaaaaaaah Boooooooy!
Glad we could make this moment possible for you Champ. Now go back out and chase the chicken around the yard Stallion.