Blood, sweat... and the hot guy that took the last round

Attended A's boxing extravaganza for charity tonight. He was in match #2 and it was actually really disconcerting seeing someone that you have become friends with be in a situation with another individual who is attempting to beat him into oblivion. Anyways, A won and it was totally frickin' awesome. White Collar Fight Night is so much fun. And the guy that won the main event? Hot, in a totally visceral and masculine way. His apathy and lack of emotion was such a turn on, which goes a long way in explaining why it is that I do the things that I do...
And one of the judges was Dave Babych! 100 points to anyone that knows who Dave Babych is.
Lastly? I hugged A, which scared him badly. I ought not to have hugged him, given that he has patiently explained to me that I'm a "cougar", but I did it nonetheless because he had a great fight and it was a huge event for him.
I do, however, think that I might explore a further alliance with my coworker J, because he took my side and agreed that you have to be at least 40 to be a cougar. He makes a lot of sense, my newfound friend, J.