Before the fight you can just smell the tension in the air as the combatants assemble and the excitement mounts.





And then, blammo! It's 3 o'clock and the madness begins.





These three were absolute demons. They were dead set on taking out my shins.




I'm not sure, but I think pillows were nearly outnumbered by cameras. I suppose I didn't help with that.

Once I had had enough I fled down Broadway in search of cheese (more on that in my Easter post) but looking back at what I had escaped, it was an interesting sight.

Remember Collin's video from last year? Check it...
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pretty good
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