>baseball bat
When I was 18 (ok, ok, 16-17) the bars out on the barrier islands had a potent mix of patrons in the fall --Navy sailors from Norfolk fleet, commercial fishermen from the soundside fishing villages, and high school boys from the mainland. It was gang warfare to get in and out. The roughest bar was over near the main fishing village with mostly commercial fishermen drinking the day away. No bouncer, just mean, surly fishermen. High school boys from the mainland were definitely not welcome ....don't ask me how I know.