One of my best friends comes out of the marines one day a few years ago so we decide to get everyone together and go out. He going on an on about the training and how great it was and all that, getting more and more drunk by the hour. We sing songs, talk about women, drive..., play pool at the bar, drinks some more, sing some more. By the time we get, we love eachother, were the best friends any of us has ever had, guy's making drunken calls to ex-girlfriends. It's about 3 in the morning and the only people left are the single guys. About 5 of us. One of us (me...) has the great idea to slap box. So it's me against marine guy. We get in the middle of the street and square up. Out of nowhere he starts hitting with closed fists, right in temples. I get dazed and step back a little. I'm like wtf, but I don't say anything lol. So I let hit hit me a few more times, letting the top of my head take the brunt of the blows. I'm looking for my opening because even though hes hitting me, it doesn't hurt, and he's being sloppy. Letting his other hand drop when he throws a punch. So finally he throws a left that I simply dodge and BAM! Hard jab right his fucking nose. Before he could even react, blood was running from his face like a faucet. I found out the next day that I broke his nose. It was a pretty sweet win for me cause I only hit him once and he was done.
The next day my mom got pissed because he hit me so hard in the temples that both of my eyes were black. My mom said he could have killed me from hitting me in the temple, but I'm not sure about that.
