Last night, I was drinking down at the local frat house (which is basically what I do every night) when outside, I heard such a clatter!
I walked outside to see one of my brothers, Travis, throwing huge right hooks to the head of some random guy. Whoa!
So of course, I jump in there and try to break them up. I don't want some guy dead on my driveway. The random guy says he's a "TEKE" (which means he's a brother of another fraternity, Tau Kappa Epsilon, and their house is directly across the street from ours).
The strange part about this whole thing is that we are pretty good friends with the TEKE's, so when this big fuckin jacked up black guy comes out of the house rolling 10 guys deep, I'm like, ohhhhhh shit.
By this time, our whole frat had come outside. (And we're drunk as shit). The black guy starts screaming, "Mother fuckers, I own this fucking block. You wanna start shit? Lets go."
One of my brothers, Riley, yells, "You don't own shit!" And come's flying at him with a punch in the jaw. Then of course, everybody jumps in. Some people maintaining a sense of dignity, trying to stop people from fighting. Many of my good friends are TEKE's, so I'm trying to stop the fight.
It starts to die down, and a long haired bastard who I've never seen before, comes up to me. I stop him. He says, "I just want to apologize to Travis." I say, "That's fine" and let him through.
Travis extends his hand, and this long haired bastard sucker punches him twice in the face. OH, that did it. I jump in there and start punching the shit out of this kid, and so is Travis.
Tom, a TEKE and one of my friends, pulls me off and I calm down. He tells me that it's alumni weekend for the TEKE's and that back in the day, some of the alumni used to fight with our alumni all the time. I just shrug because I am still steaming at that long haird bastard.
Finally everyone starts to retreat to their houses, while me, Travis, Evan, and Riley are still yelling trash from our deck, and 2 old guys and the black guy are still yelling from theirs across the street.
The black guy yells, "We'll see how tough you mother fuckers are when I come to your house at 7 in the morning tomarrow with a fucking gun. I have a permit for one, you're all fucking dead."
Riley yelled something back at him, but I'd gone inside at that point. I stayed with one of our drunk pledges who was throwing up in a garbage can, but I left about an hour after that.
Fucked up night, huh? Anybody else ever get into a huge fight like that?
I walked outside to see one of my brothers, Travis, throwing huge right hooks to the head of some random guy. Whoa!
So of course, I jump in there and try to break them up. I don't want some guy dead on my driveway. The random guy says he's a "TEKE" (which means he's a brother of another fraternity, Tau Kappa Epsilon, and their house is directly across the street from ours).
The strange part about this whole thing is that we are pretty good friends with the TEKE's, so when this big fuckin jacked up black guy comes out of the house rolling 10 guys deep, I'm like, ohhhhhh shit.
By this time, our whole frat had come outside. (And we're drunk as shit). The black guy starts screaming, "Mother fuckers, I own this fucking block. You wanna start shit? Lets go."
One of my brothers, Riley, yells, "You don't own shit!" And come's flying at him with a punch in the jaw. Then of course, everybody jumps in. Some people maintaining a sense of dignity, trying to stop people from fighting. Many of my good friends are TEKE's, so I'm trying to stop the fight.
It starts to die down, and a long haired bastard who I've never seen before, comes up to me. I stop him. He says, "I just want to apologize to Travis." I say, "That's fine" and let him through.
Travis extends his hand, and this long haired bastard sucker punches him twice in the face. OH, that did it. I jump in there and start punching the shit out of this kid, and so is Travis.
Tom, a TEKE and one of my friends, pulls me off and I calm down. He tells me that it's alumni weekend for the TEKE's and that back in the day, some of the alumni used to fight with our alumni all the time. I just shrug because I am still steaming at that long haird bastard.
Finally everyone starts to retreat to their houses, while me, Travis, Evan, and Riley are still yelling trash from our deck, and 2 old guys and the black guy are still yelling from theirs across the street.
The black guy yells, "We'll see how tough you mother fuckers are when I come to your house at 7 in the morning tomarrow with a fucking gun. I have a permit for one, you're all fucking dead."
Riley yelled something back at him, but I'd gone inside at that point. I stayed with one of our drunk pledges who was throwing up in a garbage can, but I left about an hour after that.
Fucked up night, huh? Anybody else ever get into a huge fight like that?
