By Michael Marley, Examiner.com
It’s time.
It’s time for Manny Pacquiao to tell Floyd No Joy Mayweather Jr. to take a hike and I don’t mean in the Red Rock scenic area near Las Vegas.
It’s time for Pacman to tell Money May to take a long walk off a short pier.
It’s time for Megamanny to tell this Vampire, this Bloodsucker, to throw away his GPS and really get lost.
I mean, who died and left Mayweather boss? Who appointed this pompous pugilist the Anti Doping czar of boxing?
Team Pacquiao needs to call Mayweather’s blood bluff quick, fast and in a hurry.
Sure, Mayweather is going to leave a certain $25 to $30 million on the table?
Oh, sure, maybe he can have a rematch with another midget like Juan Manuel Marquez.
Or maybe he will fight Sugar Shane Mosley as he nears his 40th birthday.
Maybe he will move up in weight suddenly and challenge 45ish Bernard Hopkins or one of the Klitschko Brothers.
Yeah, right.
If the Pacquaio-Mayweather fight is off, is the Giant Jackpot has crapped out, then the world will know who killed the so called Dream Fight.
Only one man will be responsible.
Look in the mirror, No Joy, and you will see his face looking back at you.
Floyd Mayweather, boxing’s Dracula or should I say Blackula like the goofy movie of the same name?
Draining the blood of the sport which has made him rich and famous, that will be Mayweather’s lasting “legacy.”
Call Mayweather’s bluff, Pacman, and watch him fold quicker than a two dollar umbrella in a hurricane.
(mlcmarley@aol.com)
Source: examiner.com
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