This guy is one of those really animated characters always yipping about something or anothher and always up on the latest way to say "hello" I think we're on "What's really hood baby?" right now. So anyways on St. Patricks day he got so drunk that he decided to call me a pussy repeatedly. It was in a joking manner and I was drunk and not taking it seriously. It was sort of like on discovery channel when a little cub is pulling on the ear of the alpha male for fun...and just like on discovery channel eventually the cub arouses the playful wrath of the lion.
So up he went into the air...a pause for effect...and then SLAM! There was a yelp as he hit the ground and then i kicked him in the ribs a little and left him moaning "pussy puss...y" softly on the floor.
The funny thing is that the rest of the frat is so fanatically starved for any news of me being violent that around 11 guys have came up to me saying "I heard you..." since it happened. Drunk on the stories of another era, they long to see me in action once more. But those days are over. I am a relic left over from a time rememebered only in legend...