If I started this blog by saying that I spent over an hour walking up and down the parking tower at Caesar’s people might start to question my literary integrity. I’ll leave it...
5pm on a Friday can never come fast enough. For the majority of my adult life that usually meant I was only minutes away from a $1 draft, and hours away from receiving a text message that read, “RE: Who is this?”. In recent years I have b...
Like everyone I’ve ever confronted in a Men’s Room that feels the need to converse, I thought I’d start this blog with a weather comment. The title of this blog is a tribute to...
I arrived at Boardwalk Hall at 4:30pm to pick up my Cotto-Gomez press credentials. The ladies behind the desk instructed us to form two lines: A-M and N-Z. It was kind of tough to act cool and collected when I could hear my own heart...
I’d never try to downplay the honor of covering a professional fight, but I couldn’t help but feel like I was going to a rehearsal dinner for a wedding. Not everyone was in town yet, but the intimate setting could provide...
I chose to take a cab from my Hotel in Absecon to Caesar’s Atlantic City. I wanted to make sure I arrived on time, and felt better knowing my car would be waiting for me at the Hotel, whenever I made it back that evening. Fo...
I was pretty excited to get on the road this morning, and thrilled when Mapquest projected a 2 hour commute. I made it to my hotel in just under 3 hours. Its not that I’m a bad driver, its just that Mapquest is useless with a broken...
Like many boxing fans, I didn’t want the month of March to end. Nothing against April, but it will have a hard time matching the drama, excitement, and Madness that the previous month provided fans of the Sweet Science. Ma...