The Ali fights of the mid seventies were fantastic viewing.
The whole family would come around and watch as we had a colour telly.
Sounds totally weird now but we were one of the few families in our street to have a colour telly.
We didn't have a phone for that we had to walk to a phone box.

Did you used to wake-up Christmas morning to find a Stocking hung on the end of your bed with a piece of Coal & a Tangerine hiding inside.... and feel like the luckiest little boy in the whole wide world ?

broken toe or no broken toe, he still got £10-million..............

the theatrics of boxing make me puke.............I'll stick to Super League where you know its genuine

We watched it in Chicago Cocks, pretty good atmosphere in there for a change, crap fight though, Klits jab was far too good for Haye.

(Worth watching for the disturbing German TV set-pieces that introduced the fighters before they walked out, George Foreman looked completely baffled)