Surely everyone who’s been to a sporting event can appreciate the occasional shot at the opposing team’s players. One of my favorite childhood memories was the first hockey game I ever attended, where one particularly clever fan would yell, in between swigs of beer, “Hey Gretzky, hit him with your purse!”
I was reminded of this today by a digital dig from the cheap seats, posted to the comment section following this post from the Wall Street Journal’s Washington Wire:
Everybody always picks on the fat kid.