it wasn't the wisest decision to react like that essentially across the street from the police headquarters of a small city, i'll admit. it wasn't really a decision, kind of just instinct then stupidly, idiotically standing around for a minute going "whoa, what just happened here?". getting out of dodge hadn't even registered by the time i saw the policedudes running towards the scene--crackers like me aren't prepared for stuff like that.

bornyo, that sucks-i figure winner and loser of fistfights usually end up with the same recovery time. totally unfair, but i guess they came up with boxing gloves, brass knuckles and rolls of quarters for those situations.