A few years ago I was tailgating with my usual crew in the stadium parking lot, and we usually set up towards the road, (furthest away from the stadium, closest to the port o potties). It must have been a 2:30 or even night game because we had been at it a long time that day when the booth crew left their trailer to head up into the press box. They (including Millen) started walking right at us, and true to form my buddy started running his mouth. Nothing mean spirited, but mostly about how bad the Lions were under his watch and such. Millen walks right up to him, and I thought he was going to go off on him, but he just smacked my buddy in the arse so hard it HAD to have left a mark. It was funniest damn thing I've ever seen. Now I can't see him or hear his name without thinking of that moment. Good times.