I could only read about a third of that affidavit. I mean, I knew Mayweather is scum, and I know Pacquiao is far from an enlightened soul, but goddamn I hope Pac beats the holy hell out of him. (The boxing fan in me knows that’s incredibly unlikely to happen.)

Yeah, that part got to me just as much as seeing his hand written notes. And the worst part is that, despite the fact that he clearly has no respect for his dad, he still has to spend time with him. Imagine seeing your father do that to your mom, and still having to at least semi-regularly spend time with him because…

Having grown up mostly in Dearborn Heights (and West Dearborn) until I was 12, I grew sick and tired of my family always talking about the grand old days of Dearborn when Hubbard was Mayor (where the slogan mention in the article originated from) that I find it almost fitting that by fighting as hard as Dearborn did…