My older brother taught me how to fight at age 11 and I have been kicking ass ever since. My dad taught me to laugh loud, hit hard and take life as it comes. I am open and honest to the point where you will cringe, but you will never wonder how I feel. If you wear a helmet riding your bicycle or you don't have a sense of humor you won't like me. In my forties I finally found the one woman who can put up with me and cheer me on in fights. I am sooo tired of all the "sensitive" turds with tissues in one hand and a lawyer in the other, where did all the "real" men go?