I would have joined you guys with a drunk weekend, but two of my brothers friends decided to go full bro-mode and start wrestling around. This turned into actual fighting. Two of my other friends and I finally broke it up and after about 5 minutes of them sulking the drunker of the two crawled into his room and came out with a knife. The other guy is a friend that went into the marines with my brother, but was discharged for medical reasons. He's one of those high maintenance bro-types. Now add that to the fact that he recently started using steroids and you can imagine the shit storm that ensued when he saw his buddy with the knife. After a good 15 minutes of wrestling into furniture, "bro"-screaming, and wall punching, they collapsed into a drunken bro-cry fest. The guy that pulled the knife had his hand cut open pretty bad so we took care of him and tried to get the blood off the walls. After they passed out, we made a couple "that escalated quickly!" jokes and I decided to just go home and get stoned instead.