I’d say we should talk about Fight Club, but you know how that goes…
My goodness, what a topic. Is there anything good to say about getting in a fight? To me, a fight is not: a disagreement, an argument, or a difference of opinion.
To me, a fight is pure nasty, passion-driven, way-beyond-shouting craziness.
I would have to say, most times, it involves physical violence. That’s why I’m reluctant to say that married couples fight (although I certainly know some that resort to violence—and it’s not just the husbands…true).
I don’t know if I’ve ever been in a real fight in my life. Thank God.
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I’m joining the flash mob of writers over at LisaJo Baker’s place, which you can find here, or by clicking on the picture to the right. The basic idea is that you spend five minutes of writing, generally unedited (I correct typos, WAY too OCD not to do that), on a prompt that she provides just after ten p.m. via a tweet, then spread the word, and link up. Interested? Join up.
After the Ecstasy, the Laundry . . . 
This was a cool take on Fight. I chickened out on attempting FMF today. I think I’ll try again next week.
Thank you. I’ll admit, this was a real head-scratcher, but I figured I’d give it a whirl.
You did a good job!