OT. Bigger disappointment. Geraldo and Al Capones vault or

I just can’t handle watching women beat each other up and get bloodied. Call me old fashioned. I’m not boxing or mma guy as a rule. Too low iq for the crowd and announcers. Too much blood and pain. I think the more fights and concussions you’ve had. The more blood you’ve spilled. The less that stuff is entertaining.

just need to hit pretty much anyone once. I actually was on ESPN once punching a frat douche rat right in the f-ing face and knocking him back onto the court in an SC- one of the AZ schools, forget which, and stopping the game circa 1984ish.

The Sports Arena had festival seating at the time. My buddy is like Pasadena , can't get enough basketball, so we got their early for the chicks game. we rushed to the best seats in the house , at free throw line , front row, seats on the court directly across from SC's bench. As I started to sit back some frat kid threw a bunch of jackets into about 8 seats. I looked behind me and while the jacket was still moving I tossed it a few rows back. This kid, must had been a pledge tried to argue the jacket got their before I sat down so he had the seats from his "bros". I of course told the little shit to go fuck himself.

Anyways sat through the chicks game. all the pregame shit, and the game started. That's when the other 7 "bros" showed up. this douche tried to make me get up with his backup rats. I of course told him to go fuck himself. You can't reserve a row with a bunch of jackets. He of course threatened me , I said make me . So he bent over (mind you the game is going on), and lightly slapped me on the left side of my face. So I grabbed his tie, yanked him toward my rapidly approaching fist and hit him with all my might right under his left eye. Not the greatest location but I was steamed and I created the moving target. He flew back onto the court while the play was at the other end. Ref blew the whistle , cops came running, all 7 of us were escorted out.

One cop took me and my friend , and another cop with the yellow jacket douches went with the other 7.

Cop asked me what happened. And I told him. He hit me , so I punched him back.

He told us to wait there and went over to talk to the other cop to get their side of the story. Cop asked the douche with the swelling face what happened, and then asked him if he hit me first. The idiot said , yes, but it was just a slap. Cop spun him around and put on hand cuffs, and started to read him his rights. Then he walked over to me and asked me if I wanted to press charges. First I said, absolutely. But all my buddy wanted to do was get back to the game.

The cop then advised , it's 8 on 2 guys. You should take his advice and leave while he kept them under the seats for a half an hour. Turns out other students had taken the seats while we were interviewed, anyways. Life isn't Jack Reacher. 4 on 1 and you lose, big time. I don't care how good you are. The four guys don't take turns. Missed the rest of the game, but had it vcr'd. They espn called it a fan scuffle at the other end of the court that stopped play.

I wondered if that kid I clocked was Sanka. Would have been about the right timeline. But this kid wasn't scrawny and didn't have a high squeaky voice , he was about my size. My buddy to this day argues that it was UofA, and I still think it was ASU we were playing. Memory is a tricky thing.

Still can't believe I missed his freaking nose. NO wonder I didn't pursue the sport. lmao. hand was sore for a week, that I do remember. sc

Funny. I was going to let this latest pathetic bit of “I never talk about my personal life on the internet” go until I unwillingly was brought into it

If it had been me you would have been escorted out via a stretcher not by a yellow jacket. Same thing today. I don’t live in my ex chair smelling up the room

I’m not sure which part of that story is the worst. The fact you went to a USC chicks basketball game. The fact you fought over seats at a chicks basketball game. Or the fact you vcr’d a chicks game. And before you tell me “oh we were there for the main event the men” uh considering the era? It’s like trying to pick the ugliest woman on the Cal campus. So many choices

In 4 years at USC I went to one basketball game and this many years later I’m wondering if I actually went or dreamed it. I think it was a men/women double header or a clipper usc double header. Whatever it was obviously it was really memorable. Shockingly I avoided getting in fights with strangers. I’m guessing the SAE has a different version of the outcome

you would never do anything for a friend. BECAUSE YOU DON'T HAVE ANY FRIENDS. THA'S WHY YOU HAD TO SIT BY YOURSELF AT AN SC FOOTBALL GAME. THIS IS SIMPLY THE MOST PATHETIC THING I HAVE EVER READ ON THE INTERNET ON MY LIFE. So a friend sits through a chick game cause that's what friends do. I also pick up friends at the airport. Cause that's what friends do. etc.

SO you own the dumbest thing ever posted, "CALEB WILLIAMS IS NOT ELUSIVE." AND THE MOST PATHETIC.

this is not personal information. I went to USC. stop the presses. Some stuff happened when I was there. no names. no exact dates, always vague.

YOU ASKED THE BOARD FOR A DIVORCE ATTORNEY'S NAME IN METHLAND . THAT'S PERSONAL INFORMATION.

YOU KNOW NOTHING AND NEVER WILL KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT MY PRIVATE LIFE.

no names. no relationships. no places i worked. YOU POSTED THE BUILDING YOU WENT INTO TO TALK TO A FORENSIC ACCOUNTANT AND NAMED THE STREE YOUR FAMILY OWNED UP NORTH. See I don't even post YOUR personal information.

YOU used this board as an EMOTIONAL TAMPON. How many times have I told you to keep personal stuff private. It's your board, do what you want. I think it's stupid.

Anyone can find anything about anyone. YOU looked up WHICH WAY ONE OF MY HOMES POINTS. Never should have bought those SHITTY SEATS from you with my home address on the check. CREEP.

have a nice day, poser. OH, hmmmm could have been SAE, they were all pretty boys back then. hmmmmmmmmmm Didn't have any friends in that house. sc