I was working in a restaurant with my then future wife(We weren't even dating at this time) in 95, listening to the Cubs game on the radio in the kitchen. I can't remember what happened but I shouted "Anthony Young, you suck dick!" at the top of my lungs. My then future wife, who was a waitress, came storming through the kitchen doors, and proceeded to angrily chew my ass because her customers heard me. That was our first interaction so, I guess I should thank Anthony Young for my marriage.