Sitting in my seat on the north goal line, trying to stay quiet. After all I was in "enemy" territory that night.
Suddenly there's commotion right behind me and I take a swing smack into my right deltoid--hard.
Good thing I was wearing a thick winter coat. But it still really hurt.
Things calmed down quickly. Someone did ask me if I was okay several minutes later, but I sure felt like taking my own swing, but I didn't.
NewMexicoRam
