I totally agree with what you did BUT the part about not letting him train anyone for an NPC show would not be enforcable.
No. Agrred, it would not. Just wanted to take him down a notch.
How about THIS, though?
A recent prejudging at the same show/different year...had such an asshole in the audience that I was asked to approach him and speak with him (this before finally resorting to summoning the two cops we keep on hand at the front door, which we must do for any events that attracts large numbers of people).
A burly guy (you know, big under clothes, but has never and will never coimpete) anjd knows everything) was gettingb very loud about the fact that we did not have a program book for the show and that last week's show somewhere else had one and the show was so easy to follow.
He carried on that HE, naturally, could run a show much better than myself, Jerry Mastrangelo and Mike Katz (MK & JM running these things for OVER 40 years).
You had to be there to see what a tool this guy was.
So, as he was disturbing both spectators AND judges during the prejudging and calmly and nicely asked him if there was a problem with anything (I did not say what is YOUR probablem or anything like that to set him off....diplomacy, boys)
He went into the spiel, loudly and even more angrily, about "NO PROGRAM"./..HOW IN HELL CAN I FOLLOW THIS SHOW without one...yadadadada.
Now, I looked at his lovely girlfriend sitting next to him, who was most obviously mortified in embarassment.
Soi, I tried, one more time, to save this guy.
But he started up on personal attacks on Mike Katz and how he sucks.
Well, Mike May do a lot of things...but sucking ain't one of them," I retorted.
Now, it was like, fuck this guy, he is OUT of here.
These were the options I provided him:
He and his companion could follow me up and out to the outside doors, and they could peacefully take their leave for are oh, so shitty contest.
If that was to hi taste, I would have both of our fully armed police officers come down and physically escort he and his date out of the facility...(Think..."Don't TAZE me, bro...Don't taze me....
)
But I didn't leave it at that. I looked at him evely, and asked, "Hey, are you here to watch a friend or relative in the prejudging?
Yeah, man, my little brother."
"Oh...I see you have an entry form in your hand. You will, if you'd read any of it, that I, as a promoter, reserve the right to disqualify any contestant at any and for basically any reason.
Asshole brothers are a great reason.
Never mind the cops. If you do not leave right now, and, I have a feeling your brother is a nice kid, and I am sure he has worked all year and very hard for his moment in the sun....if you and your galpal don't run, not walk out of here, I will summarily disqualify the young man.
I will blame you for this, and rightly so.
I needn't have said anymore...his mortified galpal dragged his mangy ass out of the show.
Don't know if I'd have thrown his bro out....just glad Katz wasn't there yet...I have seen him take types like this "down to Chinatown"