20090716

The Fight

by Todd Abrams

I can't say precisely why I needed to bloody some other kid's face once and for all. I asked a friend who often engaged in violent matters how to achieve this end. Go and hit somebody, he said. My courage and drunkenness at last met outside a gas station where a smallish boy I knew from school was closing for the night. I howled and tore at the door like a mad animal and when the frightened kid finally emerged all that I could muster was the most ineffectual punch any young man with an arm ever threw. It has been happening this way all of my life.

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Todd Abrams writes in Ferndale, MI.

2 comments:

Joe said...

It's a male thing, all the testosterone and then the alcohol. Not a good combination for us males. Well-written and well-said. Great ending.

quin browne said...

my dad always said, "lead with your shoulder"... and i did.

you put us right there...