Shut up, Dana White!

Even if this blog gets up to 1,000 visitors a day (who am I kidding? lol) I know I'll never be invited to a UFC event. Because, as a fan, I'm sick of Dana White. I love the fact that he brought the UFC to prominence. I love that MMA got it's chance because of him. But that doesn't mean I love him.

If Chuck Liddell wants to get punched in the brain some more... who is Dana White to say different? They're friends? My friends don't tell me to quit something to a hundred thousands fans. My friends don't out me on public television. I don't know what kind of friends you have. My friends don't suck.

I'm sure, being the owner of the UFC he can afford a cell phone. My friends call me or come over to talk about that kinds of stuff. Either that or they keep their mouths shut.

I know Dana White's taking shots at Chuck's trainer about money issues... but I think that's where Dana's motivation to speak PUBLICILY comes from as well. He knows the money horse has been replaced by a battered, novelty ticket draw. Something the UFC doesn't need. Maybe he's trying to save Chuck's reputation... but only because he's associated himself with Chuck for so long. He Punk'd Chuck for Christ's sake!

Dana looks like he's worred about Dana. This is a classic selfish ploy that he can try to cover up with his rantings and ravings all he wants. Changes nothing. He put his boy out to pasture. He used his power to try and push Liddell out. That's called a Power Play where I come from. And once again, we don't do that to our friends...

Dana White.... Shut up!