@jjmah that is not the only time that has happend. Several of my friends were in Senatobia at a dance (all of us were in our late teens…think i was 19 at the time). My friend, Cornelius Fiffe Lovelady, and we called him “Moon Man,” had a confrontation outside the dance with this huge guy. They were just mouthing at each other…and I could see it was not a good thing. I walked over and grab “Moon Man” by the arm and told him, “come on man, we don’t need this.” AGAIN, another guy hit me from my blind side..I hit the ground. All i could see was two guys on top of me. There was only one, but i was seeing double..loll When I finally came to my sense, a brawl had broken out. All my friends were fighting. Well, when the policeman tapped me on the shoulder, I had my guy’s head in between my legs, and was pounding his head. I did a number on him.
The policeman told all of us, “you see that highway…don’t look back or you guys are going to jail… Believe me, we did not look back.
Two weeks later, I was playing golf at University Couse, and a policeman drove up. He came out to the golf tee and gave me my watch back. I had lost it the night of the fight. It was my All-State watch that had my name on it. The policeman told me those guys were football players at Northwest Jr. College. Also, he told me, the police knew they started the fight.