So I was in attendance at the Big 10 Quarterfinal versus OSU. Boy was I ready to explode on the "asshole" contigent of douchy Buckeye fans. In front of us was a dad in a OSU hoops jersey and his two sons-the oldest around 7 and the youngest around 3. He talked shit all game and then got real quiet when Manny hit the shot to go up with 2.2 seconds. This is where it got really interesting.
When Turner's shot went in (don't even get me started on how we could allow him to catch the ball uncontested and make a BEILIEN to midcourt), the asshole dad grabbed his three year-old son and starting slapping him. Now when I say slapping, I mean slapping his son. The kid looked at us and had tears on his face. The dad kept yelling "Happy Birthday" over and over again.
I was in attendance with two Spartys and we just stood there speechless. This went on for two minutes. After the review of the shot, the guy turned to me (I was wearing UM gear) and shook my hand and said, "You played your guts out." I was so pissed at this child beater, I didn't even know what to say.
My response was this: As I looked him straight in the face, I said, "We'll see you in the Horseshoe in November." He just looked at me. This is going to symbolize a shift in this UM-OSU rivalry. I am putting the hex on that whole frickin' state.
OSU fans are nothing but a bunch of little bitches. Congrats, you won but when you beat your kid, it makes you an asshole. He was wearing a #14 jersey if he reads this blog. Don't think the cotton candy you bought your kid took the sting away, you beat your kid's ass because you couldn't control yourself. You fucking douchebag!!!!!!