(via fuckyeahfighters, Sherdog)
By Daniel Herbertson
On the upside of old heroes…
I didn’t have the opportunity to watch the fights live last night. This morning I butchered a whole hog and went to get lunch at an Indian restaurant a few blocks away from my flat. I knew I still had plenty of cleaning and cooking to do (I took home about 12 lbs of pork), and didn’t know if I’d be able to make time for the fights until Monday.
As I was considering what my schedule would be, none other than SandStorm started playing through the speakers in the restaurant. I took this as a sign from the gods themselves that my schedule had already been decided.
I need to study more English. Because all my fans come here and they say, ‘Hey! Kick his ass!’ But I don’t know what is this so much. But for my fans, I am going to kick the Bisping ass.
— Wanderlei Silva (Please Wand, please kick the Bisping ass.)