When I was a boy, crouched by the wireless tuned to the Light Programme and listening to boxing commentaries from Raymond Glendinning or Eamonn Andrews, with inter-round summaries from W Barrington Dalby, I could have told you who was World Champion at each weight, British and Empire one too (often the same man) and even usually the European one.
Share this post
Boxing is sordid, ugly, corrupt and beautiful
Share this post
When I was a boy, crouched by the wireless tuned to the Light Programme and listening to boxing commentaries from Raymond Glendinning or Eamonn Andrews, with inter-round summaries from W Barrington Dalby, I could have told you who was World Champion at each weight, British and Empire one too (often the same man) and even usually the European one.