Again, I apologize for planting a seed in Nojo’s head.

Please forgive me.

Mind you, he would not start fights, its just that he would not suffer obnoxiousness to go unanswered, he would not look for fights, but if the drunken frat boys at the next table started throwing beer around, or cursing horridly and offending the womenfolk, or doing those gorrilla-like aggressive displays, where they flex their muscles and hoot and grunt, he would forcefully tell them to quiet down and behave like humans, and if one of them felt it a point of honor to defend their right to act like animals, basically, if they asked for it, he would oblige them, and, as I said, they were usually very surprised that anyone would question their supremacy.

He was like the fantasy, of what you would do to the obnoxious fratboys at the next table, if only you were superman. He would do it.

Hopefully your teevee wasn’t broken, so you could watch the big Mormon-land vs. Jesus-land football game. I know how you like that.