Alright... You all don't personally know me, so I'll start with a little background info. I'm 6'2", 250 pounds, and work out like steroid addict. But I don't take anything. Thank god for awesome genetics.
I've also got a good bit of mixed martial arts experience. Yeah, that sounds cliche, but it's true. I learned it when I was much younger, and about 100 pounds lighter.
Now to get on topic. Over the past 3 weeks, I've had SO many people try to start fights with me! The first instance was my friend getting pummeled by 3 guys, so being the good friend I took care of that problem. I don't feel bad at all for my actions, I did it with the only intention of keeping my friend from further injury which was about to get much worse than what he already got.
Then just this last weekend, I was visiting some friends in the northern part of the state for a girl's birthday. We were all old friends from high school, and it was nice to see most of them. A couple of us went out to get some pizzas for everybody. My friend insisted we go to a pizza parlor in the downtown historic area, so that's where we went. We parked across the street and stood there at the window and ordered. While standing there, a guy came up and started hurling all kinds of insults, making threats, and getting closer and closer with every second. It was actually kinda funny... I don't know if he had mistaken me for someone else or what. Then he got danger close, so I told him to step back and that I had no interest whatsoever in scrapping with him. I can honestly say that everything he said to me did not offend me in the slightest. I have a good handle on my temper and this didn't even register on the scale. He told me that he worked as a bouncer in the bar across the way, and that I should come inside and "see what's up". I told him no thanks. He walked away, giving me the finger, and made more insults as he walked inside the establishment. We stood there and waited for our pizza to be done, and just as we were picking it up from the cashier, here comes trouble again. I smiled at him, and said he should go back to wherever he came from and have a good time. I wasn't looking to fight anybody, I just wanted to get back to socializing with some rather attractive girls back at the apartment (story for another place and another time). We walked out and he chased after us, bringing with him 8 other men, similar in stature at about 170 pounds and 5'10". They stood around our car and said we weren't leaving until I faced them. I thought to myself "this has got to be the STUPIDEST thing I've ever been involved with". I said "I told you already, I don't want to fight, I'd rather just be on my way. If you're really going to press this issue and really want this, go ahead and hit me. But none of you stand a chance."
They stood there and stared for a few seconds, and then cleared on out. We drove back, and had a fabulous time.
But what gives? Why is it that so many people want to get physical with me? I don't talk to anybody offensively, I don't give strange stares, I don't incite any violence whatsoever.
I've always been told that the best option is one where there is no fight. In that particular instance, there was not one. Do any of you find this happening to yourselves? I just don't get it. It's like the world has gone absolutely berzerk. I'd never approach someone larger than me and ask for a beating. What's the logic to this?
I've also got a good bit of mixed martial arts experience. Yeah, that sounds cliche, but it's true. I learned it when I was much younger, and about 100 pounds lighter.
Now to get on topic. Over the past 3 weeks, I've had SO many people try to start fights with me! The first instance was my friend getting pummeled by 3 guys, so being the good friend I took care of that problem. I don't feel bad at all for my actions, I did it with the only intention of keeping my friend from further injury which was about to get much worse than what he already got.
Then just this last weekend, I was visiting some friends in the northern part of the state for a girl's birthday. We were all old friends from high school, and it was nice to see most of them. A couple of us went out to get some pizzas for everybody. My friend insisted we go to a pizza parlor in the downtown historic area, so that's where we went. We parked across the street and stood there at the window and ordered. While standing there, a guy came up and started hurling all kinds of insults, making threats, and getting closer and closer with every second. It was actually kinda funny... I don't know if he had mistaken me for someone else or what. Then he got danger close, so I told him to step back and that I had no interest whatsoever in scrapping with him. I can honestly say that everything he said to me did not offend me in the slightest. I have a good handle on my temper and this didn't even register on the scale. He told me that he worked as a bouncer in the bar across the way, and that I should come inside and "see what's up". I told him no thanks. He walked away, giving me the finger, and made more insults as he walked inside the establishment. We stood there and waited for our pizza to be done, and just as we were picking it up from the cashier, here comes trouble again. I smiled at him, and said he should go back to wherever he came from and have a good time. I wasn't looking to fight anybody, I just wanted to get back to socializing with some rather attractive girls back at the apartment (story for another place and another time). We walked out and he chased after us, bringing with him 8 other men, similar in stature at about 170 pounds and 5'10". They stood around our car and said we weren't leaving until I faced them. I thought to myself "this has got to be the STUPIDEST thing I've ever been involved with". I said "I told you already, I don't want to fight, I'd rather just be on my way. If you're really going to press this issue and really want this, go ahead and hit me. But none of you stand a chance."
They stood there and stared for a few seconds, and then cleared on out. We drove back, and had a fabulous time.
But what gives? Why is it that so many people want to get physical with me? I don't talk to anybody offensively, I don't give strange stares, I don't incite any violence whatsoever.
I've always been told that the best option is one where there is no fight. In that particular instance, there was not one. Do any of you find this happening to yourselves? I just don't get it. It's like the world has gone absolutely berzerk. I'd never approach someone larger than me and ask for a beating. What's the logic to this?