Naah..I’m comfortable enough in my masculinity that I am comfortable watching my son excel in a sport that I have grown to love, and support him unconditionally playing.
And I didn’t feel the need to name myself after a fictional character, just to create the illusion of masculinity - dude.
Wipe the Doritos off your belly, and go back to watching snoozeball and NASCAR. Some of us are intelligent enough to realize there’s an entire world out there outside of the limited WWF mentality that you and your ilk share.