Great atmosphere in the Garden tonight, no? I can tell even from my seat way up high in the rafters, where the boxing writers drink beer with impunity -- something that got squelched in baseball press boxes way back in the '80s. I love this game!
So, Woodsy, here's my first question for ya: How could the boxing powers that be allow a guy like Allen Medina, with a 9-19 career record, into the ring with an up-and-comer like Mike Lee? And does it make me a bad person that I enjoyed watching Lee nearly knock Medina's block off, like in rock 'em sock 'em robots?