Did his mother have sex with a giraffe?
I would like to attempt, to wipe the silly grin off his face.
True I’m no longer a spring chicken, my nose has been broken a few times, my knuckles too...
Any speed I ever had is mostly gone, but I still work out five days a week...
Git in close and bite off the first thing available, while feeling for an eye to gouge or a soft spot on the throat.
Been some years since an actual fight, but for this one, I’m in.
And I’m pissed.
I wanted to punch him,too. And I am a nonviolent old woman.
Is that a pencil neck?