“No, no, that is not how that went! I only kicked him in the balls because he tried to tackle me out of nowhere! I was aiming for his stomach!” I exclaimed to the group. We’re all sitting around the fire now, roasting marshmallows and mostly just talking s**t.
Alex, another guy in the group who I trained with, had been accusing me of fighting dirty because of the one time I had accidentally nailed him in the groin during a practice fight.
“Either way, I was kicked in the nuts!” Alex points an accusatory finger at me, a drunk grin on his face.
“I can’t believe you really kicked him in the balls.” Myra giggles from beside me as I plop back in my chair with a tired huff.
“Well, now I’m thinkin he may have deserved it.” I laugh. There were about ten empty drink cups between the two of u
