Sure hit this time for 'El terible' Morales!

Mexico's top arsenal of the boxing world, Erik Morales, is gunning this time to win the gold over his bad blood foe, our country's own Manny 'Pacman' Pacquiao in a defensive iron match at the MGM Grand Garden Arena in Las Vegas, Nevada- a double-header pay-per-view invitational with RP boxing team on Pacquaio's fiery clutches this Sunday. I like Morales better than the southpaw Pacquiao because of his experience and techniques, achievements to become the future hall-of-famer of sports entertainment. Morales is still Pacquiao's archrival for the lightweight division, with his father on his corner and Bob Arum as sole producer of the match, all hell is gonna break loose! Indeed, Morales is in good shape and I think the reason why Pacquiao always had his head in the game is because of speed coupled with his stalwart confidence in the arena. Definitely said so, Morales is back on his feet ready to square off for the Mexican 'raza.'


Every fight is a man for himself. Pacquiao is too cocky to win this time, quantitative measures don't dictate the legacy of a great boxer. Though Pacquiao had the headstart during the weigh-in test, still the heart of a true champ lies in the bosom of our expectations to find out who's the champion of champions. But here's the sure hit and final bout that counts for a TKO... Morales is gonna bring home the bacon and that's money in the bank!


Viva el terible! Viva la raza!

MY VITRIOL

ONE DAY AT CAVANAUGH PARK I SOUNDED MY PLEONASTIC YAWP OVER THE ROOFTOPS OF THE WORLD. BUT THERE CAME THE NEWS LIKE A BOLT FROM THE BLUE WITH COUNTLESS SPARROWS IN THE BACK OF MY EYES. THIS WAS THE MOST TERRIBLE FOLLY I HAVE EXPERIENCED. IT WAS REALLY A SLAP IN THE WRIST AND I WAS ABASHED FEELING TEN FEET TALL. I REMAINED PLACID BUT MY THOUGHTS WAS KILLING ME IN SHADES OF A MURKY ELUCIDATION OF THINGS THAT HAD HAPPENED.