To the bitch that ruined my nite by whistling in my ear at the Rainmen game.
|My seven yr old son and I will never go to another game again, you whistled so loudly in our ears we had to move, then your fat husband draped his legs over ere un occupied seats we paid over $30.00 for. I was with my son, otherwise I wld have told you to shut the fuck up. There should be an open season on bitches like you, I wld like to stuff my foot in your mouth. Did not my stares to you, as we wher forced to leave give you the hint.You are driving fans away.|