Jim, you make me remember the hand, to hand combat training in the army. Two I remember are, jamming the nose into the brain, and stomping the arch of the foot with a combat boot, breaking as many as twenty plus bones. I'm old, and sadly out of shape, I don't how I might react if pushed.


These premises insured by a Sheltie in Training ,--- and Cooey.o
"May the Good Lord take a likin' to you"