Heck, that was me being tame! I'll give you two examples of what happened to me at work the day after that game ...
1. This windbag meathead walks up to me and puts a Packers baby pacifier on my desk, pats me on the back, and says, "I'm so sorry". I told him that I don't have any babies, don't plan on having any babies, and tossed the thing in the trash.
2. Some guy who is from India (nothing wrong with that at all, but it is relevant to this story), puts this ugly-assed Bears hat on his head, which looked like something he got out of the gumball machine at the 7-11, approaches me and starts running his damn mouth. I looked at this dude in sheer disbelief. I go, "Um, how long have you lived in this country"? He says he's been here six years. I promptly told him, "Ah, that does NOT make you a part of this rivalry, ********". Then, I proceeded to ask him about ten Bears history trivia questions, of which he couldn't answer a single one of them. Boy - that sure did the trick. He came up all arrogant and cocky and by the time I was done with him, he walked away red-faced sulking in a huff and a puff pissed off, lol.
I absolutely despise and hate the Bears, but I know Bears history very, very well and I've lived here my entire life. Lesson learned for these idiotic morons ... if you're going to run your mouth at me and talk sh*t, you better know your Bears history, or I will call you out on it. Works every time, never fails.