My soon to be wife and I were at a dance club called the "Turtlebrook" in northern NJ back in 1985. Standing by the bar a mountain of a man walks in. Dressed all in white with an open white shirt. Multiple gold chains around his neck and a gold ring on each finger. He walks over and stands right next to me and orders a drink. I of course was a huge boxing fan at the time but was wayyyy too intimidated to ask for his autograph. (Too loud anyway with all the music playing to start a conversation). Anyway he finishes his drink and walks out to drive away in a huge white Cadillac. Biggest hwt I've ever seen in person. Chuck Wepner.