I had a good friend, now departed, that once told me he never worried about getting cut up in a redneck bar. He never went to them.
Raise your sights, Bill. You are better than that place in Plain Dealing!
I was booked into a bar in Shreveport a few years ago, filling in for a friend. I packed up and left after the second fight broke out. I should have left after the first one.
DonM