I've seen my share of fights and it always seems that wherever they break out, I'm somehow sure to be involved. One time at Joey's everybody was waiting for their cars, when 2 angry juiceheads started exchanging words...next thing you know I get knocked down to the ground by one of them...Another time at Bunka I was innocently standing on the dancefloor by one of the bars when another fight breaks out. I ended up on the floor, just barely missed hitting my head on the bar, with two guys on top of me, trying to hit one another. I wanted to kill them, i just kept smacking the guy in the back of the head. I was probably on the ground for only a few seconds, but it seemed like forever. Now mind u, anyone who knows me, knows i'm not exactly the biggest thing, all 5'3 of me, but somehow these stupid fights always find me:mad: