Who cares? I'm watching on a television. I wouldn't care if they released a brand new never-before-smelled Calvin Klein fragrance into the arena, either.
I reckon it will still have a great atmosphere. I dunno why, but I always have a picture in my head of the two fighters in their respective corners just before the first bell goes. Manny is excitedly bouncing up and down, raring to go. Floyd appears cool and calm, but is itching to get going because he genuinely doesn't know what to expect. The first bell goes, the crowd goes wild...Manny's face changes to that of a killer as he punches his gloves together. It begins.
For 1/4 of the price of a ticket Floyd Pac ticket you could fly to New York for a 1 week holiday and watch Matthysse Provodnikov ringside.
