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BILL CADY Word Count: 149,227 - At My Friend's Place

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Bill Cady, The Early Years … by Bill Cady 229<br />

I felt I‟d gone out of my way so far to humor this asshole, but taking one on the<br />

chin is something I rarely find I‟m willing to do. This moment wasn‟t on that “rarely<br />

list”. I swung back and knocked him flat on his ass with a right cross. It was a pretty<br />

damned good punch and more than likely would‟ve put most guys I knew in the same<br />

position.<br />

I started to turn away, hoping even an ugly girl had hung around, since they‟re<br />

also VE. In the darkness, they‟re a lot more desirable than at other times. However, Ken<br />

was really pissed now, and was getting up to come after me.<br />

Fights on TV seem to last a long time. Three, four, five minutes. I know I<br />

couldn‟t withstand that kind of punishment, and I don‟t know if I‟ve ever met any man<br />

who could withstand even the beating I can give for that long. A real fistfight is usually<br />

over in sixty to ninety seconds. Two minutes would be where you wanted the Ripley<br />

people on the scene, maybe the Guinness crew.<br />

Over the next sixty seconds or so, I beat that man to a bloody pulp. I could barely<br />

see his face for the gore, and I know he was unrecognizable. I‟d also gotten in close and<br />

landed at least twenty or more very solid blows to his body trunk.<br />

That requires about ten to fifteen seconds. If he didn‟t have some broken ribs,<br />

they were so damned close to it, they‟d do until broken ribs actually showed up. Finally,<br />

I drew one from way back behind me, a punch I‟d be using a year or two later that would<br />

knock out more than a few of my boxing opponents. I blasted Ken on the chin, the<br />

premier knockout location, and he was gone before he hit the ground. Out like a match<br />

after you blow on it.<br />

Some guys picked Ken up and carried him, an inert pile of flesh, over to Bill<br />

Leviticus, Limited 33-0505963

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