Labor Day Drive

        I was walking the tracks in Evans City on Labor Day at dusk with Randy, Lee, Vicki and Franc, when I told Franc that I didn't think there was a bridge around the bend. But then there was a bridge, so Franc and Lee began teasing me about it nonstop until I finally got mad ...   Later when we were in the car, (Vicki was driving, Lee was in the front passenger seat, and I was in the backseat between Randy and Franc).  Franc called Randy a homo and Randy got mad. So I pushed Franc and then Randy smacked Franc in the head. Then Franc became very apologetic to Randy because he was afraid Randy would kick his ass ... Next there was quiet for a few minutes before Randy began tempting me to hit Franc. So I slapped Franc across his face. Then Franc said, "What's your problem?"  And I said, "Oh I'm sorry, my hand must have slipped, don't worry about it" ... Then Lee began talking, but me and Randy both told him to shut up and stay out of it ... And so there was quiet in the car for the next few minutes.  But soon Randy began instigating me again, so I smacked Franc across his face again. This time Franc fought back, so I really got mad and rammed his head into the ceiling. Then I pulled his head between my legs and began pounding on him. Randy joined in and before it was over, we had ripped the cars ceiling cloth, the door's arm rest busted off and there was beer flying everywhere. Vicky finally slammed on the brakes and told us to get out if we wanted to fight. So I challenged Franc, but he refused.