The night ended up with Max and I battling, using our minds, creating strategies and plans to take the other out... in Street Fighter. I was Zangieff for sure, dude is ripped. But Max's Blanka was electrifying my ass and taking me down with his repetitive frustrating low kicks. I attempted to go for the Anderson Silva of Street fight...Dhalsim. I was picking him apart with my reach and slide kicks, but he quickly adapted and took me out again. Then we finished up by watching Super Jail
Another great night for The Whisky Business
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