I used to attend the Kenton Coon Dog Trials every year, which was loaded with amish. At our camp we always had a couple sets of Boxing gloves that made things more fun after drinking. So one night my 2 buddies are going at when 3 aish walk up to the camp and ask to box either one of my buddies. So, my 1 buddy, barely sober enough to stand says "hell yea, but for $20 bucks". The Amish guy pummeled him into submission about 10 seconds. Then he says he box any one of us for $100. My buddy Sam, who was a psychopath, took him up on it and began to pummel him immediately. Instead of giving up and paying, the guy starts trying to wrestle Sam and actually street fight him, not knowing Sams a State qualifying Wrestler just a few years before that in high school. The gloves came off and before we could get to Sam, it was a bloodbath. He broke the poor bastards Jaw, some teeth, and Im sure a few ribs. The guys 2 buddy had to carry him away. The craziest thing was 1 of the Amish came back the next day and paid Sam the $100 and apologized for his brother. The only other dealings Ive had with them was trying to stay upwind of them this summer when they were subcontracted out to put up a small metal bin for us here at the elevator. By the end of the week they were fuggin ripe!
