Last night Mayweather fought Marquez. I was sitting at home really wishing my people had not flaked on me and wishing I could watch the fight without going to a bar. And I suddenly remembered that I have a cool neighbor that watches this sort of stuff. I ran next door and sure enough, Sam was having some guys over to watch the fight. Another perk was that I was a bit early for the fight and got to see some of the UCLA game. Back to the fight. Mayweather just killed Marquez. Marquez was landing something like 12% of his punches, and Mayweather was landing about 58% of his. And pretty much all 58% were landing on Marquez's face. But the reason I even tell this story is because of Sam's reaction to the fight. He was freaking out. "He keeps punching him in the FACE!" "Stop punching him in the face!" "He has a family" "Punched him in the face!" "Another punch in the face." "Another punch in the face." "Another punch in the face." "Another punch in the face."
I couldn't stop laughing especially when Sam just layed face down on the floor because he did not want to see Marquez get punched in the face one more time.
Why he watches fights if he can not handle seeing a fighter lose is beyond me.
I actually enjoyed the fight even though I wished I was watching UFC 103.
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