My Step-brother had come back into town from the army, so he, our cousin
and I a bunch of friends decided to go bar hopping.. after we got to the
third bar. which happens to be a strip club/bar... a ???hole I might
add..  Anyways,  After we got there everyone was drinking having a good
time, then LAST CALL!!  So we were rounding up our comrades and the
girls we came with we headed outside.. while in the parking lot deciding
where to go next,  about 10 or so Mexicans come out of the same bar and
one of them bumps me and says in broken English "f*ck you" so I turn
around and said "excuse me??"  He repeated "F*ck you"  I turned back to
my friends and said "is he talking to me?"   Then He says it again...  I
said "uhhh u don't know me guy"  by then his "grounds crew" gathered
around him and he kept repeating himself " F*ck you

So I said "uhh I don't think you know me son"  he again repeats "f*ck
you"   So by this time I'm a little irritated so I say "Is that all you
know how to say is F*ck you??!"  he repeats it again..  So I was like Fk
it and said "Okaaay Punto" and I walk away... the "grounds crew" comes
around the front of a truck and one little Essey runs up and tried to
hit me, missing of course. Then outta nowhere my 6'3 275lb Step brother
hops outta the car I was next to and proceeds to light this cat up
across the parking lot.. I throw off my coat and go to help well by that
time my brother and I are wailing on 3 Mexicans and then our cousin and
his brother hop in and start takin some out..  knowing that they were
outsized and out numbered.. The "grounds crew" started throwing beer
bottles and one of then breaks out a tire iron...this fight goes on for
another 5 minutes... finally we basically chased them to their
truck..(because all 10 of them came in the same car of course"  and they
take off..  I guess they realized that if they went to jail they might
get deported..  So long Mexicanos!!   PS.... Seems like every time my
brother comes into town... ??? like this happens...  NEVER A DULL
MOMENT!!!