Yup, it was a pint. I have a wicked scar over my left eye as a memento. I had to get stitches but I'm an Aussie citizen so I didn't have to pay for the ER. That

Yup, it was a pint. I have a wicked scar over my left eye as a memento. I had to get stitches but I'm an Aussie citizen so I didn't have to pay for the ER. That said, try hailing a cab at 9:00am in Sydney with a busted hand (I caught up with him later, it's a long story) facial stitches, and a shirt covered in blood. But yeah, fighting is an incredibly bad idea. Sorry to hear about your mate, that sucks. //edit: This is a photo of me just after I got home that morning: http://droppingbombsonyourmom.com/photos/banged-up.jpg http://droppingbombsonyourmom.com/photos/banged-up.jpg