Had a near brawl in the mens room by 526 at halftime. One of our drunk fans poked a 300 pound fat gay Kaperprick clone, jersey and all in the arm while jawing. #7 follows him into the restroom yelling don't touch me again, kisses his bicep and is surrounded by nothing but 20 men in blue and black. However, our fine pussified fanbase allows that jackass to walk out running his mouth instead of leaving him for dead in a pool of his own blood. Send a few of these opposing, mostly bandwagon, fans over to CMC and they'll stop coming to our stadium. But our senile heart-stealing owner doesn't want that, he wants a sterile environment that 'the league' can be proud of.....
So, if every guy in there that didn't put his wang away to jump this guy is "pussified" then what does that make you?
Ahh, yes. You're just as pussified as the other 19 guys who had better things to do (like finish pissing) than beat this guy to death.
Good. I guess when poo starts to happen and the time comes for words to become actions, you actually have a bit more intelligence than your post seems to let on.