BigSteve wrote:Senility's an ugly thing, ain't it?
Your constant "I'm old and tough" routine is both tired and laughable. Met with the first hint of adversity I have no doubt you'd cry like a child...
You're okay @BigSteve , but internet tough talk is just hollow.
I am guessing that I'm younger than you, probably by a bit. I'm guessing you're bigger than me, probably by a bit (at least if your name is an indicator).
I've been in some street fights. I'm living in China right now, in a town with a lot of German companies, and I got in two pretty bad fights with some German guys over the past 3 months. I say 'bad' in the sense that my face got rearranged. I was wasted as hell.
The second fight, it was a big dude, and I totally started it, and I do think it was entirely my fault, and I quite regret it.
You're a big dude, that's why they call you Big Steve. I wouldn't want to fight you. You'd probably reopen the scar on the bridge of my nose for a third time (it was reopened in one of the fights, and hasn't properly healed. It originated from the time I got stomped by a Japanese gangster who I'd accidentally offended by breaking his very special glass which he'd poured a drink for me in (why would you give your very special glass to a very wasted guy? That was my question. (He stomped me when I was sleeping on a floor. I woke up to the scene of being punched in the face)))
I sorta believe your Portland story. I'm from Oregon. I lived in Portland for a short time (but I'm from far away from Portland, and proud of it.)
I've actually been heckled by gay guys in Portland, myself. Sad but true.
Not that it was anything serious. I just walked on. And it also wasn't anything regular, but I'd be a liar if I said it never, once, happened. It happened once that I remember, and if it happened twice, I've forgotten it.
I actually like reading some of your posts though, Big Steve, but being belligerent like this on the internet is kinda pointless, ain't it?
On the Portland thing though, there was one thing that didn't quite jive. How the hell do you knock someone out by punching them on the side of the neck?
Just doesn't make sense.
I'll answer the question for you in the most sympathetic way possible. "I hit him in the chin with a solid shot, and on the follow through I connected with his neck."
If you're going to make up stories, you should make them more believable. Not to say that you must have made it up, but at the very least you probably exaggerated. Although, you might have hit him in the neck, and he played dead, I reckon. I'll grant that as a possibility. (Or he could have hit his head on the concrete. This is an edit, but I can see some potential scenarios.)
But, you're still alright, however this fight talk on forums is generally stupid.
Let's say you arrange a fight with Dr. Lee and fly to Arizona, he might just shoot you and cite some legal stature, or he might not be what you think, and you not what you portray yourself as. But he'd never be stupid enough to get involved, so it's all quite moot, isn't it? So, what's the point? If you want to fight, go to your local bar and start a fight there, like I do (did do).