Gweilo
Master Black Belt
I'm glad you survived, too.
Drunk teenagers. They are such a royal pain in the butt. But we were never misguided enough to be that way in public. Heck, at nineteen I worked the first time as a bouncer in a huge gin mill nightclub. Fortunately, there were dozens of us, I was the youngest.
So, I'm curious.....if you were bouncing now and ran into a nineteen year old drunken you.....how would that turn out?
I learned at a very young age, having an alcoholic father, being drunk effected your perception, and abilities, so whilst I enjoyed a beer to two, I always kept my wits about me. I did get some agression from my father, who was the last in a long line of boxers/showman that used to travel the uk with a boxing ring, and charged a shilling to fight them, and if you won, you would win a crisp White £5 note in us terms pay 25 cents win $20 back into 60's