Fuggetabout blowhard Diaper Don Trump’s UFC cage match on the White House South Lawn on June 14. That’s just an ego-driven promotion to celebrate President Inepstein’s 80th birthday and at best, its only child’s play.
If you want real, honest-to-God bare-knuckled, down-and-dirty, take-no-prisoners fights, one need only take a quick run over to St. Tammany Parish for the grudge match between Sheriff Randy Smith and critic Bobby Couvillon.
Now there is an event worth watching.
And best of all, you get a steak dinner for the price of admission.
Smith, who has been unable to find the killer of NANETTE KRENTEL for nine years now, was able to spot nemesis Couvillon from across across the floor at Keith Young’s Steakhouse in Madisonville last Friday and sprang into action as only cage match fan el Trump-o could appreciate.
Couvillon was seated at the bar with his wife as they celebrated his 59th birthday when Smith ran up and grabbed him from behind, placing him in a CHOKEHOLD and pulling him backward off the barstool.
FanDuel immediately began taking bets on the outcome, giving 2-1 odds Couvillon would recover and prevail over Smith who was apparently pretty well into his cups.
A little background is appropriate.
You see, Smith and Couvillon aren’t exactly the best of friends. Couvillion has been one of the high sheriff’s most vocal critics (if you consider a computer keyboard as “vocal”) and Smith had had just about enough.
Here is part of Smith’s official post-smackdown—and post-arrest STATEMENT:
“[An] unfortunate aspect of public service is the effect such public scrutiny and criticism can have on one’s family. This too, is accepted and endured by the family…to an extent.
For the past ten years I have ignored hundreds of personal attacks directed at me by an individual who hides behind a computer screen. His actions were direct and intentional. As Sheriff, I have ignored the attacks, threats and lies directed at me. As a husband and father, the continued and worsening public harassment of my wife, the false statements against her and the body shaming of her are not only despicable, but unacceptable. Seeing the frustration and pain caused to your wife and family is something much harder to ignore.
Well, body-shaming of one’s wife ain’t exactly kosher by just about anyone’s definition of fair play.
But perhaps Smith should’ve waited a bit before making his play. After all, he had a pretty impressive bar tab, especially since this all went down about 4:30 on a Friday afternoon when he probably should’ve been out a-sheriffing. Check it out.

$340 is one helluva bar tab.
All of which begs three questions about the sheriff of St. Tammany Parish:
- Was he driving?
- If so, was he in his patrol vehicle?
- Who paid for the hootch (did it go on his office expense tab)?
Asking for a friend.


