.....when you are totally fit-shaced. My friends and I had tickets to see Vernon Forresst beat on Shane Mosley again, and Jeebus, we were a train wreck. It's a 3 hour cruise to Indy from my driveway, and as soon as I hopped in the vehicular structure (a jetta) there was a spliff lit up and a case of Coors Original. We stopped at every bar and fireworks store on the way there too. Dayton is a grubby little city, we stopped there on our way. Everyone there is pissed off for some reason. My theory is they are pissed because they don't live in Columbus or Cincy, they are stuck in Dayton. At any rate, thank god some one taped the fight for me, because my recollection of said fight is rather foggy. There was some kind of African-American Heritage festival going on in Indy and let me tell you, there were some hot as hell African-American girls crawling around. If I wasn't drunk and drugged I would have been walking around with a stiffy, 'cause I was definitely gawking
PS: it's over for Mosley. Now if we can just get Ruiz and Lewis out of the heavyweight division

PS: it's over for Mosley. Now if we can just get Ruiz and Lewis out of the heavyweight division
