Iron Mike Tyson?

ironmike I’ve always been a big boxing fan. My favorite fights were in the middle and heavyweight divisions simply because they produced the most knockouts. My favorites included Marvelous Marvin Hagler in the middleweight division and the infamous Iron Mike Tyson in the heavys.

I was making my daily rounds via the sport sites I frequent and came upon an article which mentioned Mike Tyson boxing against women. This was taken from FoxSports.

At a news conference at an Italian restaurant, Tyson said he would likely go just four rounds and that future stops on the tour might include bouts with women, possibly professional boxer Ann Wolfe.

Wolfe, from Waco, Texas, is 21-1 with 15 knockouts.

“She’s such a prominent, dominant woman in the boxing field,” Tyson said.

When asked if he was joking about fighting women, Tyson said, “I’m very serious.”

Mike! Come on man! You were my hero in the boxing world. I still tell everyone your the greatest heavyweight there ever was. Now this? Tattoo’s on your face, rape charges, biting ears, going bankrupt… Nothing seems to be too farfetched for this once phenominal but bizzarre fighter. He was once the most feared boxer on the face of this planet. Now he is the laughing-stock of the boxing world. What a way to go out. Fighting women in the ring for peoples amusement.

Instinctive Driving?

I was driving home from the gym the other day and I ended up somewhere I wasn’t suppose to be at. It was really funny because I was concentrating on the road, but my head must have seriously been somewhere else. I own a 5 speed tC because the shifting keeps me awake in the car. If I drove a automatic, I think I would fall asleep. Seriously. Driving makes me sleepy. To keep me awake I also blast my music with my windows down and play some serious gangsta rap or rock music. It helps me keep focus on the road for long periods of time.

Anyway, the route I take involves a thirty to thirty-five minute drive to get homebound. This time however, it took me fourty-five. Why? I drove to my old condo. lol. I dont know what was going on in this brain of mine, but I literally pulled into the condominiums I moved out of almost a year ago. It was funny because I made all the turns, slowed down, pulled my car into my old parking space and stopped. It wasn’t until I turned off my vehicle that I realized that I didn’t live there anymore. I sat there for a good two or three minutes laughing at myself before I turned the car back on and headed home.

The mind works in funny ways sometimes. Maybe it sensed my exhaustion and led me back to the last place it instinctively remembers as home. lol.