I think many of us have been there a time or two...either trying to break one up or trying to stop punches with a face. lol

It's always more about somebody being drunk than anything else. Then there's always that one guy nobody knows, who has nothing to do with any of it, who just jumps in because he owns a VHS copy of the movie "Roadhouse" and likes to fight.

And a drunk chick...usually always a drunk chick with a loud mouth full of teeth that you really wish some other chick would scatter on the ground like chicklets...because you can't hit a girl.

Last one I had any involvement in was in a bar in Austin Texas. There was a lady in our group who was, shall we say, pretty dang attractive. Douchebags were circling like sharks. Some drunk guy got all up on her, said some pretty nasty crap, and another drunk guy in our group told him to back off. The douchebag informed our guy that he was a "Texas State Senator, bro" and that this little American flag pin on his jacket gave him the "authorization to say whatever he wanted to this lady, bro." It was comical really, but escalated quick. I had a bottle in my hand and ended up having to run blocker to stop the meathead over in the corner who had nothing to do with it but just wanted to fight.

Good times!