I've been in a few fights in my lifetime. I'm the youngest of six so growing up I was always the target of random acts of violence. In school i took out my frustrations on classmates who would steal my playdough. Until one day i fought a kid named frank lopez, he was short, scrawny and looked like just a natural *****. Needless to say, he beat the ever loving **** out of me.
Ever since then, I've been weary of "scrappy" guys. I wouldn't want to get into a fist fight with the johnny knoxville's of the world because you never know what they'll bring to the table.
my pick was the epitome of scrappyness. Misleading in stature, secure in performance and always guaranteed to knock the ever loving piss out of you.
I take Offensive tackle Frank “Bruiser” Kinard.
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