But the only time I ever had a potential "rumble" happen, in which I was in bodily danger, was in the ladies' room (and I *am* one) in Manhattan during an OU-KSU game. I was decked out, as always, head to toe in my Sooners red cowboy hat and red cowboy boots, shirt, jeans, temp tattoos, the whole nine yards. I also had a small boombox with a tape of Boomer Sooner in it. I handed off the stereo to my friend when I went inside a stall - she turned it on to play the song - and then all hell broke loose.You went into the other team's stadium and started blaring out a tape of your fight song in the restroom? How incredibly obnoxious. While I don't condone violence, you can't be shocked that you'd get a negative reaction.