Ray O'Connor
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Full Name: Raymond C. O'Connor or Yar if you love/hate me
Homepage: (inside my head, not to be viewed by the public yet)
Email: Yars-revenge@stevesbackyardboxing.org
Birthplace: Warren, AK Home of the Razorbacks Muthafackles!
Birthdate: July 14 , 1977
Sex: Male (is what I was last I checked)
Height: 5'7" ish... I grow/shrink
Weight: 115 ish .. again.. I expand/shrink
Special Moves or Tactics: backclimbing, nipple twist/pinch, the Great Gob, to name a few... yea they arent legal or boxing moves... so dont let me catch you with out me gloves on! :O
Quote: Father!?! Father !!! The Sleeper .. Has..AWAKENED !! OYVAE!!
Injuries to Date: self induced injuries to fingers, back, arms and nipples... think someone knocked me down once... i liked it..
Fights: Will Davis VS O'Connor Amy Brooks VS O'Connor
Something about
yourself: Once there was a wee lil man born in a whiskey barrel. After
it was emptied and rolled out to the nearby woods... pixies assaulted the barrel
in hopes of a drop or two to pass the time. At the very bottom
of the barrel, drunk on his own birth, they found the baby ol'man, and they
took a liking to him. There
after for many a non-existent year, they raised him and he was taught many of
their tricks and wonders. He
grew abit fast for their tastes.. so they banished him from the forests and
from Ireland, till he grew young
again in old age, and shrank with the gravity of years. Drugged and gagged the
pixies placed him on a
boat, then sent him on his way. No one knows where all this boat went, but it
did end up in the Americas,
where upon it crashed in the southern lands.
Thoughts on SBB: Thou I dont fight all that much in the SBB, I do so enjoy seeing
me friends beat the crap
out of themselves. It brings closure, in my opinion and allows for many a drunk
fool boy to release their
pent up aggresion to zee society around them, and play tag with their fists.
Even better is the ladies that
participate. They make it all look good. And fighting such ladies is so confusing...
to say the least. I
shoosh now.. for I've rambled to much. meow