Reply #6: some people are magnets [View All]

for that stuff too. It really is dumb luck to be in the wrong place at the wrong time like that. The weapon factor is worrisome. You just never know who might be packing what. That's scary. For some reason or another, people try picking on him. They just see a tall skinny kid walking by himself or something and decide to test him. It happens sometimes. Like I said, he's the wrong guy to mess with. This big guy that lives down the street from us just got out of prison, he was in a Mexican gang and all buffed up from working out in the joint. Anyway, he was talking to a friend of ours one morning in the parking lot of a grocery store across the street. My brother went by and said hello to our friend. This guy just went ballistic on him, calling him a white boy, getting in his face. Hell, my brother didn't even know the guy. So he walks in the store and the guy follows him around trying to start something and punk my brother out. This is like 6 AM too. My brother kept trying to get some stuff (I was about to cook breakfast) but the guy wouldn't let up. So finally, some guy who works in the store said, you should just go outside and do what you have to do, this guy won't quit yelling in the store and I'm not going to call you guys in if you step outside with him. So they guy leaves and my brother walks outside a little later with groceries and this guy is waiting for him outside. Finally, they went at it. A couple quick punches and the guy was out like a light. My brother broke his nose bad, bent it to the side of his face. Not good. Our friend had to drag the guy unconcious home. My brother hit his so hard the guy sees him all the time now but doesn't even remember his name of who he is. Yeah, he's not somebody to mess with too much.

You better have his back, or I'm telling Mom. :)