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I accessed a webpage from a topic entitled "Have a story about a bully? Get revenge? Get beat up? Share it here" in one of the website's Sherdog Mixed Martial Arts Forums. One of the posts caught my attention. It's dated 02-10-2010, 11:36 AM; and the forum member's username is SeefourDC. I've copied and pasted the post below:
As well as being funny, this incident is both touching and inspiring. I never saw anything like this in high school. I'm impressed that this high-school football player and his slightly built classmate were able to overlook the social boundaries of cliques and overcome the tendency of many teenagers to socialize with only those who are just like themselves. I'm also impressed that this football player obviously doesn't look down on his friend for being slightly built. Some adults would consider his friend to be a "feminized male" simply because he wasn't physically strong. Such boys are often called "wimps." As I've said before on more than one occasion, when I was 15 years old, an incompetent psychologist sent me to a judo instructor who epitomized machismo at its worst. When I visited him seven years after I had graduated from high school, he made several outrageous statements, one of which was that nonathletic men weren't "real men"; and he indicated that he had a real problem admitting that there were men of great courage who had never participated in any sport. I applaud this high-school football player for coming to the defense of his friend. So, again, I'm impressed with this player's tolerance and appreciation for others.Another funny story. I was a sophomore in highschool, about 6'1 and 240 pounds, football player. I was very peaceful and generally stayed out of any trouble outside of the general joking that highschoolers do. One of my friends was a really little guy... maybe 5'5 and 110 pounds, pretty frail. I only road the bus from time to time to get to school because I had some other friends who would drive me home most days so that we could hang out at their place or mine.. Well one day when I'm not on the bus these other punks shake up a full coke can and throw it as hard as they can at my little friend. Someone called his name right as the guy wound up and it ended up smashing through the bus window. I can only imagine what it would have done to his head.
The next day I get on the bus and call this kid a pussy in front of everyone for picking on a small person. He gets really red and doesn't say anything. I ride the bus each day for the next week, not messing with him but just to make sure they don't hurt my friend in retaliation. Well an entire week later this kid gets on the bus and says "So I heard you called me a pussy." I laugh and say "I hope you did, I said it to your face."
Long story short... he gets off at my bus stop with a few friends and while I'm taking off my jacket sucker punches me. I start laughing and he throws another punch... I catch his arm and pound his face for awhile while pinning his arm under mine. He then tries to pull my jacket over my head so I punch him in his diaphragm and then double leg takedown this kid. I end up full mount strangling him with one hand and punching his face with the other. He starts crying and calling for help, even calls his moms name for some strange reason.
As I start to let up one of his friends jumps in and kicks me in the side. He loaded up for a second kick and I deadleg him. The guy falls to the ground and goes into the fetal position. Another one of his friends jumps in and gets me in a rear choke hold... the kid got up and tried to kick me while his friend choked me but at that point a neighbor who had been watching stops the fight.
Long story short these guys tried to jump me three days later with his adult brother and some of his friends when I got off the bus.... they ended up behind some traffic and I ran halfway down the street. Luckily my father was outside and my dad is a monster of a man so the 4 adult guys run away. I got on the phone and one of my friends had just gotten out of jail and his brother who was notorious in our school for being a bad mofo helped me scare those assholes straight a day or two later.
Prejudice sometimes is quite understandable, especially that which is based upon bad experiences with others in the past; but we must make a determined effort to view people as individuals, instead of as members of an "enemy" group. This is exactly what I had to do when I had graduated from high school. Prejudice is always painfully unfair to the individual who does not meet the negative stereotype.
Two formerly active members of this forum who were sincere (Notice my emphasis, Nick?
