NDSUSR said:
CDAGRIZ said:
This is like ThunderBizon fans on a sabiki rig.
Im not so sure, from his BV posts, he seems pretty unstable.
He has had an altercation in a bar with NDSU fans, so I rule out trolling.
Oh, I didn't realize he had an altercation with NDSU fans at a bar. He's probably telling the truth. I've actually had a similar experience. It was in Valley City about 10 years ago, believe it or not. It was during the 2004 season, and the Griz were finally starting to gel with Ochs at QB. I had to go to VC for a seminar at the college there, which, if I recall correctly, was aptly named. We went to some bar on the main drag afterward. I had a Griz hat on, and immediately started hearing it when I came in the door to the bar. Keep in mind, this was the season after DII NDSU beat the Griz at home. It was really lighthearted at first, but it turned kind of nasty after I said something to the effect of "at least The University of Montana football team has kids from Montana." Everybody who was engaged in the banter got quiet and went back to their respective small group conversations. Thinking it was over, I went over to the bar where a woman, about 50, came up to me and started in. She introduced herself as Sadie. I'll never forget her quote:
"Hey! You think you're so cool coming in here with all your fancy clothes, but I bet you don't know shit about fixin' motor-sickles." I think my "fancy clothes" that day were a hooded Nike sweatshirt and a pair of Levi's. I told her that I had no idea what a "motor-sickle" was, so she was correct about my lack of knowledge of their repair. She was really coming at me now. She said something about how her brother, Tom, knew everything there was to know about fixin' motor-sickles, and that fact somehow made me a lesser human. I just said that if I ever acquired a "motor-sickle" (which I could only guess was farming equipment), I would know where to go if it started acting up. I told her to have a nice evening, and turned away to bring some beers back to our table.
On my way, a HUGE guy in a NDSU t-shirt tried to knock the beers out of my hand and started yelling about me talking to "his woman." I told him it was a misunderstanding. He went for the beers again, and this time, he got them, soaking my shirt and jeans. His buddies flanked him. In the words of Ron White, I didn't know how many of them it would have taken to kick my ass, but I knew how many they were going to use. The big guy yelled, "Grizzlies Suck!" and the rest of the bar cheered. He threatened to "tea-bag" me, whatever that means. I wanted out of there ASAP, so I bailed. On my way to the door, people were saying, oh, c'mon, we were just messing with you, etc. It didn't end up materializing into anything physical, but it was a really strange way to treat a fan of another team. To this day, I'm not sure if they really would have thrown hands, or if they were just pulling my leg.
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