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What was the craziest actual confrontation you have expierenced in a real fight?
How did it start and what was the outcome?
How did it start and what was the outcome?
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OrangeLeopard said:What was the craziest actual confrontation you have expierenced in a real fight?
How did it start and what was the outcome?
Yeah, no doubt. I don't know where to begin.Gee, I have seen and been in so many. If I go into detail on any one, this is going to be a long post. Born and raised in New Orleans, Lousiana-USA, the ghettos are known as "Projects". Being a "Big Brother Mentor" was very uneasy going into those areas. Thus as my first sentence states.
Most foghts/pre-Ma and a lesser few during the "early stages".terryl965 said:My question is why so many fights, was this post MA or after.
Perhaps the students knew you and liked you...which is different in going into someone's territory at first.terryl965 said:And as far as the projects as you put it in New Orleans, I taught at Crenshaw High in L.A. and did'nt worry about confirtation all the time.
No, mentorship was not about showing of skills. I was stating it as a reason to go into such places. The first couple of times going in and coming out "alone" were "hair-raising". Once I was with my "little brither", and the locals got used to seeing me (and with him), anxiety was less.terryl965 said:How long ago was you a mentor and if you was what you fought in front of the child you was suppose to be the mentor for. I'll wait for your reply.
Thank you for the reply and your answer to my question now I understand your post.47MartialMan said:Most foghts/pre-Ma and a lesser few during the "early stages".
Perhaps the students knew you and liked you...which is different in going into someone's territory at first.
No, mentorship was not about showing of skills. I was stating it as a reason to go into such places. The first couple of times going in and coming out "alone" were "hair-raising". Once I was with my "little brither", and the locals got used to seeing me (and with him), anxiety was less.