[clutch5oh]

Originally posted by Big Daddy
Holy Fuck! Am I ever glad I worked tonight, nice and chill for most of the night, cupple of scuffles here and there, nothing major, then the music stops...

I head outside and within 5 minutes there's a scrap, one guy gets knocked to the ground, then gets booted in the head, i take out the guy that booted him, look behind me, and someone else boots him and gets tackled by one of the other bouncers. Then another scrap starts, half of us bail to that one, look back, first guy's buddys are gong at it. This went on back and forth for about half an hour, i must've taken down (throw to ground, insert knee to sternum and arm or hand on throat and hold) at least ten guys, choked out one or two, shoved a dozen or so out of my way and yanked a few off other bouncers. And this was just me, there were 8 of us out there, all of us had about the same numbers . It was definately a good way to relieve stress.

fuck, what time was that at? i was going to try and finish up BP and see what you guys were doing. did any of the porters help out? finaly something big heeps up, and im not there. hahaha. oh well, ill wait for the next one. haha. maybe tonight will be fun.