Jeezus.....when things get this nasty over at Duffy's Bar, I do myself a favor and stay home for the night. I mean, hey, I like a good fight as much as anyone, but there are limits, see? Keep it to fists, teeth, and bustin' chairs over people's heads, and I'm okay with it. I'll even put up with brass knuckles, specially after I've had a few drinks. But when they start bringin' in live ammo, knives, and flamethrowers....well...that's takin' things a bit far. If I was gettin' paid for the aggravation...that would be okay...but on my free time? Not my idea of fun. No sir. I'm thinkin' that might be why a buncha people here been spendin' so much time on Facebook lately instead.

- Chongo