Eddie is my manager. I remember the first time he cornered my first fight. It was a cold night where you could feel the leather taunt and ridged. We were in a small auditorium. The crowd was in a frenzy, they wanted to see, taste and hear the pain. I knew no jui jitsu what so ever. Eddie assured me it would be ok. He told me to pull guard right away. Unfortunately I have no guard. I took a beating. Through the roar of the crowd all I could here were the cries and screams of my wife and our three young daughters. As I was seeing the flash of each blow, all I could think about was not living to walk them down the aisle. I knew death it was imminent. Luckly the Liger did not know I had a small penis, which was covered by my 50.cal S&W snub nose. As Eddie was telling me to pull his head down, I pulled out the gun and blasted the Liger right in the face. It was my first and last fight, but Eddie did a hell of a job.