My favorite experience with OM fans. I think it was six years ago, we were sitting in the lower chair backs on the 300 level West side on the aisle. There was a large contingent of Reds behind us in the bleachers. Early in the game a OM fan comes down the aisle bleeding from his nose and mouth, white button down shirt covered with blood. He heads straight to a security guard at the portal and they both head back up the steps. I don’t even turn around figuring some State fan had gotten tired of Biffs mouth and shut him up. A few minutes later down the steps comes another OM fan in cuffs along with the security guard, friends and GF/ wife. Who fights your own fans at an away game? Near the end of the fourth quarter, we are winning big and the OM contingent starts head to their cars for the drive home. One guy has two full cups in his hand and just before he enters the portal, he throws both over the edge down on the first level. He is immediately tackled by security. We stay til the end, watch the team sing the alma mater , the whole deal. As we exit the portal the cup thrower is handcuffed to one of the concrete pillars. Security apparently had other things to do so they cuffed his arms around the post and left him. Wife is stand-off to the side on her phone calling for help and about a 4 year old girl was clinging to cuffed daddy’s leg crying. This will forever be the mental image of the typical OM fan.