Hey Chick, what was going through your mind when you saw Markus that night, from an observer standpoint. I don't mean the semantics of who was better etc., but I mean purely from being that close to one of the freakiest bb's ever in his prime. Did it kinda freak you out/blow you away or was it like " well he's big and all but his lower back and hams are soft, I should beat him."
Just wondering.