Didn’t get to the gym this morning as I had quite the night. Went to wife’s work party and I was the DD. All was well, good times and good people. Some punk who is the boyfriend of one of her coworkers sucker punched and tackled the chef for no reason (well, alcohol). I ran over and stuck him in a choke hold as I simultaneously drug his ass out of the restaurant. Literally drug him by his neck as his feet dragged. The wife may or may not have blasted him in the face a few times as this ensued lol. So police came and he got to spend the night in the county Bed and breakfast. I’m honestly glad it wasn’t me from 5 years ago that night, I did not have the self control I have now. No punches thrown even though the temptation was overwhelming. I guess I’m getting old. I like it.