If I may, I'd like to tell a story of what happened a few weeks ago at the bar. Yes, I understand I was off work and at a bar, where sometimes, bad things happen.
There was a group of about 3 middle aged men, their wives (?) and a couple of younger people around my age. The older men were beyond drunk.
This bar is full of peanuts. Every table has them. The floor is almost always littered with peanuts....but the floors are hardwood...maybe it's good for wood?
I was sitting at a table with my boyfriend and my friend and her fiance, and we were shooting the shit when a flying peanut bounced off my breast and then plopped onto the table. I looked up, and two of the older men high fived each other and started laughing like hyenas. As you can guess.......the men were trying to get the peanut in my cleavage.
I screamed "Which one of you fucking Beach Boys threw the peanut at my boobs?" which my boyfriend overheard and he got right in their faces (he was taller and bigger than all of them). They immediately backed down and panicked, going "We're so sorry! It was just a joke! I mean, we were just fooling around, we weren't aiming at her!" and one of the wives said "You and your crazy girlfriend need to calm down, they didn't do it on purpose!"
We left shortly after, not wanting to be kicked out or arrested. Bf used to live in Madison. He said "It's stupid shit like that that gets people stabbed and shot.....people throwing shit at each other and doing stupid things like that, because someone's not going to find it funny and is going to kick their ass." This isn't the first time we've been somewhere out in public were someone has thrown something at me or him, and my boyfriend will go into protective mode, and the perp in question will immediately back down and panick....or will say "It was just a joke!"......not everyone thinks it's funny.
Which I truly believe. Sometimes people just do not think and throw stuff at people and do just the most silliest things that the wrong person is not going to find it funny or ignore and walk away.
There was a group of about 3 middle aged men, their wives (?) and a couple of younger people around my age. The older men were beyond drunk.
This bar is full of peanuts. Every table has them. The floor is almost always littered with peanuts....but the floors are hardwood...maybe it's good for wood?
I was sitting at a table with my boyfriend and my friend and her fiance, and we were shooting the shit when a flying peanut bounced off my breast and then plopped onto the table. I looked up, and two of the older men high fived each other and started laughing like hyenas. As you can guess.......the men were trying to get the peanut in my cleavage.
I screamed "Which one of you fucking Beach Boys threw the peanut at my boobs?" which my boyfriend overheard and he got right in their faces (he was taller and bigger than all of them). They immediately backed down and panicked, going "We're so sorry! It was just a joke! I mean, we were just fooling around, we weren't aiming at her!" and one of the wives said "You and your crazy girlfriend need to calm down, they didn't do it on purpose!"
We left shortly after, not wanting to be kicked out or arrested. Bf used to live in Madison. He said "It's stupid shit like that that gets people stabbed and shot.....people throwing shit at each other and doing stupid things like that, because someone's not going to find it funny and is going to kick their ass." This isn't the first time we've been somewhere out in public were someone has thrown something at me or him, and my boyfriend will go into protective mode, and the perp in question will immediately back down and panick....or will say "It was just a joke!"......not everyone thinks it's funny.
Which I truly believe. Sometimes people just do not think and throw stuff at people and do just the most silliest things that the wrong person is not going to find it funny or ignore and walk away.

my Do Jang and my Sa Bom Nim.
) I want to make one quick comment on that. There are a great many martial artists who end up being victimized in spite of their training because there is an assumption that their ability to harm someone is greater than the person's ability to harm them. In a teaching setting it is taught to have a calm and measured response to aggression and violence (or at least I was taught). However any situation I've ever been in where I was seriously in danger, there wasn't time to think, to weigh the hypothetical consequences of various actions. You just have to respond as best you can at the time things happen and do your best to stop the threat. Once the immediate threat is over then it is time to stop and consider the appropriateness of further aggression.
Of course sometimes it's easy, like when the coworker tries to shove his arm down my shirt to "make sure they're ok
" after I accidentely get a boob caught in a pizza oven. They were fine, he wasn't.

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