I don’t know where this tradition started, but people were always afraid Mark was going to blow on their noses. From at least high school on, this was kind of Mark’s signature thing. I did it for a while, too, after Mark graduated, but it took Mark’s craziness to really pull it off and not have people get infuriated as a result. As the little brother, Mark regularly called on me to assist him as he violated people’s nasal passages. I wonder how many people Mark victimized this way.
I shot a photo of one of his attacks at the 1992 state FBLA competition (which we both attended just to play):
