Richard Fernando's Blog – April 2015 Archive (1)

I remember being a little girl sitting on my father's lap and waiting for the boxing matches to start. I knew who Marvin Hagler was, Roberto Duran, Leon Spinks, and Larry Holmes. I was fixated on the anticipation that would surround these fights, everyone in the family picked their winner and hoped that fighter had the bigger heart.



I also knew of Don King. A fight promoter who had his own agenda, and it seemed like most people thought of him as shady. About the time in my life I…