THOSE are the wounds of the "brawl" ???
Someone's knee hit the gravel and a pebble punctured it ... big friggin' deal
I've come home from a night out drinking and looked in the mirror the next morning to see a gash over my eye and dried blood down my face into my beard ...
and true story ...
I have no clue how or when it happened.
Washed my face and went to work.
If, in one of your nights out drinking, you ever run into a one eyed welder named Max, tell him hello for me and tell him I’m keeping an eye out for him.