Not sure if this belongs here or in the Pit, so if you feel like it needs to be moved go ahed, you moderatorness.
OK. I’ve just about given up on going to pro sporting events. Not because I think ticket prices are too high or because I think the players are a bunch of greey jocks in it simply for the money and the stuff that comes with the money. The whole athletes salaries thing has gotten to the point where its just a bunch of numbers. And hey, I’m not paying any of their salary, no matter how you try and slice it.
No, I’m sick of going to the games because of the fans. Or as they should be called, thugs. Or assholes. Okay, I would agree that buying a ticket entitles you to express your displeasure towards members of the opposing team and towards the refs/umpires if you feel a bad call has been made.
Booing is a good thing.
But screaming that Jason Kidd is a wife beater while the wife in question as well as Jason’s son are 5 feet away from you crosses a line.
As does screeching that (insert players name here) sucks cock and takes it up the ass and is a m’f’er to boot.
Of course, it doesn’t matter a damn to the person saying the aforementioned things that there are very likely small children with big ears sitting near him and that he might want to “tone it down.” His response would likely either be: A) It’s a free country and I’m expressing my 1st amendment rights or B) Shut the fuck up, 'fore I pound you a new asshole.
Oh, yeah, the guy is very likely to be drunk.
Then there are the fans at football games, such as the Raiders fans who beat a man so badly that he was in a coma for 2 weeks, simply because he had the gall to wear a Cowboys jersey. The Raiders were playing the Chiefs at the time. Or the Eagles fans who regularly start fights with opposing fans who have driven to the games. It’s gotten so bad at Eagles games that they actually have a jail cell, judge and court under Veterans Stadium, which on a typical Eagles home game will process about 150-250 people.
Now, if you were at home, dressed in your stained boxers, esconsed on the couch with a 12-pack by your side, you can do whatever the hell you want. You can even hump the TV to express your displeasure.
It just seems to me that while buying a ticket to a sporing game does entitle you to express your displeasure, it also brings with it the responsibility to act like a decent human being. You can do that and still boo your head off.
I do like how in the NHL at the end of every playoff series, both teams shake hands. That is sportsmanship.