I was in a hand, betting big and waiting for action.....Chuck the sheriff deputy was on my left. A fight broke out behind us. I ignored it and focused upon the other players at my table. I saw Chuck wince and thought, "this pot is mine" as I was clobbered by an unopened beer bottle on my left forehead. It "exploded and rained beer and glass" all over the table. I've never been hit so hard in my life. Because it severed the nerves in my forehead, my eye went numb as the blood poured out. I thought my left eye was knocked out. I bent down, and through the periphery of my right eye, saw 2 bodies flying into a table smashing it to bits. I stood up, reached into my pocket and hit the 911 button on my cell phone. A waitress rushed me a towel as I began talking to the 911 operator. I thought "if I can keep talking then I can judge how bad this is" but, when they asked me the address I started stammering "fuck"..."fuck"..."fuck".
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