my titans surprised everyone,including me on the first weekend...smashing cleveland,,leaving them black,,brown and blue!
little did i know that i would be faced with a loud mouth cleveland fan that night and a cheerleader at that.
seems she was still butt hurt over the blowout, being a typical rude yankee she called me a nashville redneck,,and suggested i go back to the boonies and sing at the grand old opreyyy..trying to give her best nasal southern accent
she seemed to think that was funny...except when i informed her that i'm not from nashville... but even so nashville is a progressing happening place while cleveland sucked as much as her over hyped browns did......43-13 say;s it all ..
we started to argue more,,with some pushing..then she blurted out if i wanted to fight....that start more pushing,,and some slaps and hairpulling...the fight was short but sweet before we were seperated

i was able to give her something to remeber me by with a left punch that doted her eye...so a couple days later back home although my hand hurt some that thought still makes me smile
