For the love of God, just say no!

.. on your catwalk..? And you let him?

I’d been screaming while running at him and if I caught him he’d be laying in his pee.

 

Less let and more didnt feel like picking a fight with someone twice my size clearly trying to start one and carrying what im fairly sure was a firearm. As i said he left a window open and i returned his bottles sans lids to be polite

 

That’s better than an butt whoopin any day. You won that time!!!

 

Nah.
Big guys are easy to knock down, hit em in the throat, hard to fight when you can’t breathe

 

I feel ya there. Gotta pick the fights you get into. Sometimes it gets carried away and someone ends up killed.
You did right.
I can get a little ignorant with my temper about somethings but luckily the good lord gave me enough sense to know when to fight and when not.