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There was a bully that I was afraid of in the third grade.
One day he started up with me and I couldn’t get away, so I slugged him.
Never had to worry about bullies much after that.
I guess I hit him pretty hard.
I finally got fed up and fought back, but I didn’t hit my bully hard enough to stop him. He had fists like rocks. We both ended up in detention for fighting, the only time I ever had to stay after school. It wasn’t worth it.
That looks like my old friend, Lightfoot Larry. We used to gang up on the unfortunate people in gym and force them to go outside in their underwear, next to the girls’ locker room at ALWAYS the wrong time.
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Sisyphos said, 3 months ago
This Is Your Life! –Groan!
Johanan Rakkav
said,
3 months ago
This must be one of the promised clumsy cockroaches.
delphigod said, 3 months ago
That’s the same guy that beat ME up in front of the girl’s locker room every day for a month!
Run Binkley, Run!
jrbj said, 3 months ago
Every young lad has his Butch Ledberger; it’s part of life.
Doctor Toon
said,
3 months ago
There was a bully that I was afraid of in the third grade.
One day he started up with me and I couldn’t get away, so I slugged him.
Never had to worry about bullies much after that.
I guess I hit him pretty hard.
artybee said, 3 months ago
I finally got fed up and fought back, but I didn’t hit my bully hard enough to stop him. He had fists like rocks. We both ended up in detention for fighting, the only time I ever had to stay after school. It wasn’t worth it.
rricchhterr said, 3 months ago
it never is
mntim said, 3 months ago
I bit the last high school bully I had a fight with. He called me a cheater, but we never had another fight.
He was on the football team, and the assistant coach/German teacher broke it up. That might have had something to do with it, too.
OldHipster said, 3 months ago
That looks like my old friend, Lightfoot Larry. We used to gang up on the unfortunate people in gym and force them to go outside in their underwear, next to the girls’ locker room at ALWAYS the wrong time.
We were cool!
Johanan Rakkav
said,
3 months ago
No, you weren’t.
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