Sunday, May 03, 2015

Pugilistic auguries

Seriously? You're asking *me*?

Let's recap here. I'm the guy who picked Michael Spinks to defeat Tyson in 1988*. Not only did I lose twenty dollars, but I also lost the right to ever pretend like I know what the fuck I'm talking about when it comes to boxing. I mean, yeah, I am a decent, right-thinking human being, so of course I am rooting for Pacquiao. But I no longer hold the right to make predictions.

* In my defense, Michael Spinks was an extremely talented boxer.

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