The boxing match/murder took place March 24,1962 in Madison Square Garden. I remember the horror of the outcome as vividly as if I'd watched it just yesterday...
Remember when boxing was called the ‘sweet science?’ I’m actually trying to forget First championship fight I watched Emile Griffith killed Benny ‘the Kid’ Paret What’s the point of knocking another man down ~ or should I say woman, because now they're also clowns
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