Wednesday, November 9, 2011

Goodnight, Champ

I was in eighth grade when the first Frazier--Ali fight happened.  It was all we talked about. A lot of my friends loved the fast talking, boastful Ali, but I liked Frazier. He was a no nonsense bull of a man and I liked the way he just went about his job without all the showmanship.

RIP Smokin' Joe








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