Hola amigos y enemigos, welcome to a completely uncalled for, emotionally-crushing edition of Panama City's highest rated, most money-squandering proper pugilistic paper, The Sunday Brunch - we know you secretly touch yourselves while watching Gennady Golovkin's knockout highlight reels. This week we are taking a quick peek at a few hoops that the Kazakhstani Cremator will need … [Read more...]
Andre Ward vs. Boxing: Magno’s Monday Rant
It's not at all odd that Andre Ward would find himself the target of disrespect and derision. I'd love to say that it boggled the mind or even gave pause for thought, but it's all so predictable. Ward returned to the ring after a nineteen month absence Saturday night to pummel no-hope tune-up Paul Smith-- a bout that would serve as the punchline to those intent upon turning … [Read more...]
Andre Ward – Still The Best? Adrien Broner – Still A Clown?: The Sunday Brunch
"I give myself a B. I'm a competitor and I love to get my hand raised..." - Andre Ward Hola familia y amigos, welcome to a disappointing and utterly one-dimensional episode of Central America's highest rated, most money-spinning weekly proper pugilistic paper, The Sunday Brunch - We are coming off of a two year hiatus to face the brutalized and bifurcated corpse of the … [Read more...]
Top Five Most Dangerous Opponents For Gennady Golovkin: The Sunday Brunch
Hola familia, amigos y enemigos. Welcome to a boiled horse meat and garlic camel brain flavored edition of Central America's highest rated, most money-spinning weekly proper pugilistic paper, The Sunday Brunch - We are the boxing column equivalent of the traditional Kazakh sister-in-law friendship ritual of ceremoniously sharing a horse heart, aorta and fat stew. Gennady … [Read more...]
2015 and Boxing’s Road to Redemption; Magno’s Monday Rant
I take a lot of swipes at the bad guys of the sport in the Monday Rant and, really, that's pretty much the reason the Rant exists at all. Consider it a change of pace from some of the usual opinion columns out there where grown men who know better pretend to be covering a sport like any other, where X's and O's always determine the winner and an entire subculture of hustlers … [Read more...]