My eyes were bigger than my stomach, P. Never got to Wild Card today -- ran outta steam. Drove all over L.A. Sat. goin' ta gyms with buds from N.Y. Will try again tomorrow, 'n let you know.
Mind going into detail a bit in answering my questions from a few pages back? Don't mean to trouble you but you said you would and I'm curious.
Lemme scroll back 'n answer now, B...So that I don't have to waste time, would you copy it 'n re-post it with your reply.
I think it's BS, M. Floyd wants ta change the ground rules. Pac's a champ, too. On principle (don't dictate ta me!), he should tell'em ta stick it.
You are really an old school. Boxing used to be that!!!! Just fight and leave the reality Television or soap opera to the hollywood-type of people. Now, when a boxer losses, they find justification why they lost. That is why I respect david Diaz. He lost a lot but he never made any excuses. Even Margarito. PEDS is all worng for boxing. You take PEDS - you gain strength and muscle mass, but you also climb to a different division where fighters are naturally bigger than you are. HGH is never proven to give any benefit except to a certain kind of activity - sprint or spurt of speed. EPO is easily duplicated by altitude training. At best, it would probably give you an extra 1 round of endurance. It still boils down to conditioning, prepartion, training. - OLD SCHOOL STUFF!!!!! Boxers who admitted to using PEDS in boxing were never more spectacular than when they were not using it - RJJ, Mosley as examples.
Scrolled back 'n found your post, B There wasn't any shot -- from any angle -- Pac wasn't landing. Pac held-off several times while both sparring partners hadta take breathers from head 'n body shots. His sparring partners weren't pliant heavy bags. They were solid, ernest, savvy 'n brought it every second. Pac was doin' it all, attacking, countering, circling, fighting off 'n sliding off the ropes, 'n landing fusilades with laser precision. Pac's mitt drills with Freddie are very different from the usual drill-team variety, throwing ear-splitting combos, by the numbers. Freddie holds the pads next to his face, with just enough room for a punch ta get through, and crowds 'n cuts the ring off on Manny, forcing him ta think on his feet 'n let his hands...'n does he ever, like a rocket launcher.