Confessions of an MMA Addict
It all began one fateful night. As my thumb flicked the channel button on my remote at its usual rapid pace, cutting through a clutter of idiotic programs, my eye caught a glimpse of two bloodied up combatants in an octagon, giving no quarter. This was Bonnar vs. Griffin catapulting MMA into orbit. Lightning struck that night. A tingling sensation permeated my body. I found myself talking to the TV,... [Read More...]
