Rumble Tumble Toil and....Bumble....

It is now after the rumble.
Ponyboy and Dally headed down to the hospital to see Johnny.
I really should have gone with them, but I'm needed here.
I was chosen to start the rumble, of course, due to my manly muscles.
And I faced Paul. PAUL! Hahahahahahahahaha. We used to play football together. It's kind of ironic how things turned out (dude, I was sooooo better than him at football)
But Paul hit me! Well, I guess it had to happen, in order to start the rumble. But I thumped him good.
The rumble went by fairly quickly. I tried hard not to get too messed up, and I made sure I beat them Socs into the ground.
I trusted Pony to be smart about who he chose to fight.
AND DALLY CAME! I knew he would want to come to the rumble. Nothing could have kept him away, even if he was in a wheelchair.
I'm tired, and I should probably tend to Steve's ribs a bit (I think maybe one or two of them may be broken, but hey, I'm no doctor.) and good lord, TwoBit did a number on his hand! The thing is busted open!
Ponyboy and Dally should be back soon, I'd better go.
Ciao.