Ha, I know what you mean. In my case I had to get hit just right, and then the bell in my head would ring, it was a high like no other. If I was granted a few seconds, out came the raging bull! Time left was the problem. If I got it early in the round, you went down. If I got it late, time ran out. My ring was the ice rink, somewhat controlled. On the street, pure rage! The human mind,is like the devil on one shoulder, and the Angel on the other.
Well you sounded crazy to begin with so I would have avoided you! :)
Me, I just kept getting beat up too much by other Italians so I took up boxing to defend myself!
It helped a lot.