Readers Responds to Oct. 11 Crime Blotters
Aren’t we Monrovians lucky to have gladiators in our town who don’t hold grudges against their opponents? It must be our friendly atmosphere.
I’m sure the two men fighting outside a tavern celebrated their reconciliation with a drink after they gave each other a fat lip.
Anyway, I’m glad that I’m not a brawler. The last time I engaged in a fist fight, I was twelve years old and my adversary was ten. And boy, oh boy! She really beat the hell out of me.
– David Quintero
MONROVIA