Literary gunslinger Eugene S. Robinson lends his “one”-of-a-“kind” “perspective” to UFC Fight Night 98, the one fight on Bellator 163 he had been arsed to watch and which way the smart money is running when it starts to run. This and his never-ending chortling at having had such a successful night of fight picks. How successful? So successful that he spent a sizable portion of this show slapping Stann. Right off of Ferguson’s nuts. Where he had been safely ensconced. Like a tick.