re: #101 makeitstop

I used to go and hang in a booth at CBGBs, waiting for some frat boy to mouth off to a Hell’s Angel.

It never, ever ended well.

Yep, that’s exactly what would happen. The regulars at my bar were tough guys and frat boys went there specifically to mess with them. It was like a game to them until they got their heads stomped. A fight at a bar like that is not like some drunk pushing and bowing up at Chet’s party when Mom and Dad are away. I saw some of them get seriously hurt when they got bottles smashed over their heads or hit by guys wearing big skull rings. Noses broken, ribs broken, cut up faces. All because some TKE frat boy thought he’d go slumming and get aggressive with someone.