Only Last Week I Murdered A Rock,

That's Okay, I'm Still The Greatest.

On My Twelfth Birthday, I Got A New Bicycle As A Present From My Folks, And I Rode It To A Fair That Was Being Held At The Columbia Gymnasium, And When I Come Out, My Bike Was Gone. I Was So Mad I Was Crying, And A Policeman, Joe Martin, Come Up And I Told Him I Was Going To Whip Whoever Took My Bike. He Said I Ought To Take Some Boxing Lessons To Learn How To Whip The Thief Better, And I Did. That's When I Started Fighting.

This Boldness In Telling The Truth Overshadows Sport Greatly. You Couldn't Get Joe Frazier Or No Boxer On This Show And Get Interest In A Subject Like This. He Couldn't Talk About It.

True Success Is Reaching Our Potential Without Compromising Our Values.

Boxing Is A Lot Of White Men Watching Two Black Men Beat Each Other Up.