I'm so pleased that I was around to see and appreciate the 1970's Golden Age of Heavyweight Boxing.
We had the luxury of watching all the big fights on terrestrial TV and the king who reigned supreme was the "Louisville Lip" first as Cassius Clay and then as Muhammad Ali.
My Dad was a middleweight in the 1940s/50s and loved boxing. He was a harsh critic of the "modern" boxers but he absolutely adored Ali. Farewell Champ.
"I'm king of the world! I'm pretty! I'm a bad man! I shook up the world! I shook up the world! I shook up the world!"
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"It's hard to be humble when you're as great as I am."
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"The bull is stronger but the matador is smarter."
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"I don't always know what I'm talking about but I know I'm right."
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"The man said 'we don't serve negroes.' I said 'I don't eat them either'"
See you champ....
Absolutely gutted really are quite emotional over this and I'm not one for emotion as I adored Ali he really is the greatest and always will be in my eyes he was far more than just a brilliant boxer he bought both classes and races together and bowed down to no one even the KKK.
He shaped boxing back then into a fascinating and compelling sport people just loved to hate him 90% of the crowd wanted to see him lose but not me I was in the 10% and I loved to rub it in when he did win I was in awe of him still am.
May your God bless you Ali.