Who could forget this freak out?
Competitiveness separates the men from the boys. I don't care if it's baseball, xbox, or playing Candyland with my 5 year old niece I hate losing. Hell when I was younger shooting hoops in the backyard and counting down from 10 to beat the buzzer I hated losing--even to myself. Although I hate losing I love competing. When I was injured I challenged everyone in basically anything I could. The first couple months after surgery my whole right arm would be sore after a game of Fifa or 9 holes of Tiger Woods but I had to play to keep my sanity.
