Well only a few hours to go. When the sun rises, so does my date with the suck. I have spent the last week or so reading your comments. Some absolutely pissed me off. Hav en't wanted to box in along time, then I read some HOF letters and words of inspiration, stories, testimonials. I get it, understand your collective anger at my early post. Dennis text me on the phone and didn't do anything except support and encourage. I think about all the money I have spent, my health falling apart(been doing this since 12 years old) and I look in the mirror and say to myself....you gotta do this...your life depends on it. After three days I wasn't pissed off, just wanted to do this and get on with MY life. Would be a liar if I said I wasn't nervous about the sun rising and the nicontine withdrawals hitting me full force. The strange ass dreams the long days and multiple temptations. No matter what you think, the day had alot of importance to me, the love of my life picked me on this day to grow old with me. I look foward to posting my 1st day but more importantly to living healthy and being a old hand and having this website being a part of my life till I die, more importantly being there for some poor schmuck like myself as Dennis was, without judgement just encourgement. Talk to ya all at sunrise. Oh yeah, say a prayer for our troops, both my nephews are serving right now. Thanks.
Zeke