I haven't been able to find a good fight for two nights. Either I'm ganged 10 on 1 or jumped by high Temps with friends.
Finally tonight I engaged in a 1 on 2 or 3 (I can't remember) which soon turned into a 1 on 5, then 7, then 10.
A friendly flew over commenting on my predicament to which I replied "I've got friends". Unfortunalty, the act of responding wrote my death ticket.
Cest la vie. At least I feel the love. Eveyone wants to be near my sphere of greatness
Cya tomorrow.