Its been years I saw them fight the first time is classic, the second time is historical. The 3rd should lived to everyone’s expectations it must be one hell of a fight.
I’ll leave the prefight analysis to those fight sports guru. By far it’s the first time I will watch alone. Everytime I buy 2 tickets for the sake of a companion, though she wasnt a fight fan, She’s just there to accompany me with occasional annoyance of errands —Buy Me Popcorn please thanks,hmp
Sometimes I loose track of dates, and often I set the context to dates nearer or at least in that month where fights happen , when things are significant and worthy of remembering. I had a healthy relationship until the Pacquiao – Hatton fight. Its when my father died. That month I open my eyes to accept and regress things a friend once told me. “Loving someone who doesn’t loved you back, is worst than being alone”. I saw how that woman treat me, in times of my melancholy and bereavement .
I like what happen to Margaritos face(No I wont do that to her)…
After doing my chores to social networking pipeline , I ride a bike to Greenbelt and bought ticket with drinks stub from Bubba GUMP Shrimp.
I have been an avid fan of this sweet science since I was a teen. As I select my seat, the one and only available and its near the bar…. Alleluia! Yes the 3rd time is sweeter. The witch is gone!
The inner simplicity of life has been thoroughly mislead us to something, that we cant’ complicate. Have it by simply experiencing it with chasteness . We must understand that life has a simple beauty and color we must paint. Variations that God simply offer us what to have and not what to grab. — Nell Cenizal 
