A guy I worked with at my newspaper where I still work, Bobby Townsend, wrote a book entitled "Nobody Likes a Fat Jockey." It is a pretty gritty, semi-autobiographical piece with a lot of foul language. But it is also very nostalgic for me because we shared so many experiences, including leaving our blood and sweat on some of the same boxing rings around Boston. In fact, we once sparred with each other, long after either of us should have ever stepped in a ring...
Published on May 07, 2020 08:54