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The night came when we put this plan in action. My son dressed up and stood on the parking lot waiting Bruce to come out the door and make his usual rounds. When Bruce showed his face, my son turned his back and lit up a smoke.
Bruce yelled at him and charged across the parking lot, grabbing my boy by the back of the coat and spinning him around. You should have seen his face when he realized who he had his hands on, at least that was untill his face collided with a fast right uppercut, a knee, and the fender of a Ford pick up truck.
I rolled in on my bike and stood next to my son, awaiting the other bouncers to arrive.