First stop at the fight is beer. The guy there says we need a bracelet to drink so second stop is bracelet dude. We flash him our IDs and thirst(i meant to type third but my finger slipped and it kinda works(and i thought it would be better to explain this rather then fix my error)) stop is beer.
This place is packed, well general admission is. I guess no one wants to pay more then $15 for this. We find a pair of seats up front and this is what we are welcomed by:
A fine Mullet. And the lady to his left is sporting a good one as well.They introduce the ring girls and inform us the are working for tips only. The fights begin and in between each round one of the girls goes in and shakes it (as well as they can) and the meatbags who have table seating are throwing balled up dollars. Hopefully the girls can invest on some rap videos to improve their moves.
The MMA fights were the high point for me. One of the guys from AFMA fought and Alan the Muskrat was defeated by ref stoppage due to punches. The other MMA bout was a choke out due to a gator roll head and arm choke. And not a tap due to choke, this guy went out. More boxing, more ring girls but now all 4 of them are dancing trying to get more tips. Hey i guess you need to start that stripper resume somewhere.
After the fights we head to hooligans where power hour has started. Drink a couple and then go to The Rail Yard where i run into Terrell. We chat a little and make fun of Kevin.
I then make my way home to pass out and wake up with a hangover.
