First time was my first weekend in college at a fraternity party (Sig Ep at Ga Tech) where me and 2 friends were walking around drinking our own bottles of Malibu, Capt Morgan, and Grey Goose when some older brother thought my friend was drinking his Goose and had a bunch of the fraternity guys jump my friend Steve. I didnt know what happened to him so I brought him back in the house to try to calm him down and they jumped him again so I started throwing punches to get them off my boy. Needlessly to say it takes 8+ pussyfooted frat boys to drag me out of their house. I met with almost everyone I could on campus to try and get the house kicked off campus but couldnt do much of anything since my friend didnt even go to Tech, we were all underage, etc.

Another time a buncha marine jarhead motherfuckers stole 2 of our keg shells from a neighbor's house. I went up to peacefully try to get them back, got jumped by 8 of them. Walked a block back to my house and came back with 15 guys, all of us armed with baseball bats, 2x4s, pipes, etc. Got the keg back after scaring the shit out of the girls who actually lived in the house.

I've never had any issues with cops, despite growing up in Peachtree City. I've always talked my way out of tickets or gotten them reduced to a warning.