Bar room brawls are as American as apple pie.....but as with everything moderation is key. Age and wisdom take over soon enough...
Wish that were true. At age 64 I reacted to a situation I thought was threatening to a neighbor. My temper took over and I touched the supposed perp who turned out to be the neighbor's 17 year old grandson. Long story short, the supposed perp's father (off duty deputy sheriff) was kind enough to withdraw his 9mm from my ear and assist me up off of the ground.