shanmonster: (Shake it)
Tonight's kung fu class ended an hour early so we could have a good send-off party for Stacy. She's moving to Halifax this weekend, and we'll all miss her. No one hits quite like she does. I have a lot of bruises courtesy of her. Heh...

Anyhow, we went down to Dolan's pub for a few drinks, and we were sitting out on the patio. There were about fifteen kung fu folks, at our peak time. Somewhere around this fifteen martial artists time, a mean-faced guy came up and tried to start a fight with one of us. Our Sifu stood up to talk with the trouble-maker, and he started getting nastier. He was making threats and overtures for a fight.

He looked over at Dabney, the smallest guy in the group, and said, "Do you want to fight?"

Dabney shrugged, stood up, and perkily said, "Sure!"

I know he was disappointed that a fight didn't materialize.

A whole bunch of us got up to get that guy under control, but luckily for him, he was spirited away by two burly bouncers. I couldn't help but laugh. We were all itching for a fight, because we didn't get our sparring in tonight. Could he have picked a worse group to fight with in the whole city, I wonder?
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