Adjutant Stormy, on 04 July 2012 - 06:33 AM, said:
Left the mini-meetup at the SF airport, got off my train, walked half a block and these fucking 4 hoods fucking try to mug me. I was ready to give them whatever they wanted until I backed up into the light and realized their guns were fake.
Which I made the mistake of calling them on.
Well the one behind me tried to fake-pistol whip me, which I narrowly dodged by accodent. I still went down, but I got the one in front of me by the sweatshirt on my way down.
I punched him in the face until he stopped fighting back, but the other three beat the tar out of me.
They bailed with their friend, though. They didn't get anything from me. I fucking hurt all over though.
I'm glad you're OK enough to gripe about it online though.
Get yourself checked out, then go to the cops. Chances are good incompetent thugs like that already have a decent record and/or are well-known to the local cops.
In other news, the forces of shitness, otherwise known as the Queensland Maroons, won the deciding State of Origin match 21-20. I am disappoint.
I'm not looking forward to the next 6 months or so of a state full of insufferable cousin-fuckers circle-jerking each other over it. It's not the loss so much as the fact that Queenslanders are terrible losers and even worse winners.
This post has been edited by Sombra: 04 July 2012 - 12:21 PM
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