If you’re going to wake people up with your 2 am street theatre melodrama, at least have the decency to post the details the next day. How did it start? What did he do? How did it end? Otherwise it’s just rude. —Your dissatisfied audience
This article appears in Dec 2-8, 2010.


But what’s better is argument by cell phone. The gestures made are priceless. Call out the men in the white jackets.
Best bitch of the day!!
I can’t tell if OP is being serious or not…
I think it ended with this shaking wall and some slapping sounds I can only describe as…..
ball on cheek….
LMAO…ball on cheek….that description killed me in the last bitch.
smithers, call out the hounds.
Watching couples fight is the BEST form of entertainment. I don’t know why Neptune Theatre hasn’t clued into this yet. Screw their version of the Nutcracker……bring in an angry couple and then you’ll see nuts get cracked.
never interfere when couples are fighting, they will both punch you^^
I take it you know this from experience, PG?
yes 195, but i witnessed my chivalrous bear doing it…rooo
Yep, you want to see a couple stop fighting, just interfere. Been to more than my share.
i bet you’ve seen some dustups in your time timothy
http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/c…
andy capp comes to mind here.
http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kggifJbNE74/TMfA…
lol. cute.
Yeah but sometimes it’s more than just rude.
years ago I once tried to intervene in a street altercation between a veritable mountain of a man and his diminutive female partner. He was doing a lot of screaming and yelling, which was what first attracted my attention, and then he started slapping her around. I had to act although I had no idea what I was going to do. The guy was huge. As I crossed the street I yelled to get his attention, but then as he closed to within grappling distance I realized that things were likely to end very badly for me if he ever got his hands on me. So I kept just out of reach and he chased me around the parking lot for about ten minutes instead of beating on his partner and that’s when the police showed up. My wife calls it my “Woody Allen moment”. What I wasn’t ready for was the way his woman cussed me out as the cops were wedging her man into the back of the police cruiser.
On another occasion a few years back I awoke from a sound sleep at about 2 am to the sound of a violent argument taking place down the block. Turned out to be another ‘Grizzly Adams’ type starting to throw his wife around. This time I cut to the chase and just called the cops myself. They showed up in what seemed like two minutes and when he charged towards them he got tasered. He flopped around in his driveway for quite a while. Served the bastard right.
great stories mr. farmer. good for you, your deputy badge is on it’s way^^
conflict resolution skills
I think marriage licenses should be given only to those who have demonstrated conflict resolution skills.
Couples arguments are the best! Love the real-life street shit.
This used to happen at an alarming rate with my cousin and I. It ended when my stepbrother got involved. Now we listen to Limp Bizkit and tell our tales from ’99. God bless.