I had Tony Muser's dad come up to me and tell me to show a little class for the kids for making a comment about how pathetic the Royals pitching staff was. Our seats were both behind home plate. I wasn't cussing out loud or anything until I told him to kiss my ass and go sit back down in which he did. Later an usher, who happened to be my friend pretended to come over and say something to me just to calm Muser's dad down so he wouldnt go to upper management. By the way I wasn't acting childish by any means, and its not like I was saying something that wasn't true, Muser's dad is just a real asshole.
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