Almost, well nearly...ok not quite. nowhere near got into a fight

[Internal Boxer]

Had to stop by the grocery store the other night.

As me and a mate called Mick, drove up we pulled in the the parking area and we saw this weirdo with Judo Gi pants on walking out the store, he kept staring at us I thought he was gay, but he strutted past with his chest puffed out trying to look like Arnie and muttering "you won't like me when I am angry".

Mick (professional heavyweight boxer) realised he must have escaped from a mental instituation and they were not Gi pants but pyjamas, we both felt sorry for the guy and Mick greeted him with "Hiya" just to be friendly but this made the poor fella even more paranoid. I think we all should do more to help integrate the mentally ill back in the community.