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Running out of fuel
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Wayne McCullough has a lot to answer for; he resurrected
that dreadful dirge ``Danny Boy'' just when we all thought it
had gone away, and forced us bloodsports enthusiasts to
resurrect ourselves at five o'clock in the morning last
weekend to witness his unsuccessful attempt to wrest the
World WBC bantamweight title form Mexico's Daniel Zaragoza.
The ``Pocket Rocket'', whose wife Cheryl wears what must be
the world's tackiest earrings, took Boston by storm in the
days preceding the fight and had the title secured before it
had even begun, according to Irish America, who must have
thought they were back at the World Cup.
While Zaragoza went about his business with little or no
fuss, McCullough was swamped by the media and hordes of
chanting Irish Bostonians, who still haven't realised that
``Ole-Ole'' went out of fashion with Big Jack. This hype and
build up couldn't have worked in McCullough's favour.
Neither did his slow start, losing the first couple of
rounds, and he was always playing catch-up with his older
opponent after this, and despite his heroics in the closing
minutes, the world's fittest man had crashlanded his rocket
and the accompanying media circus.
McCullough made a lightning exit and has blamed everyone
except his Mammy in the aftermath. Despite his moaning,
which was not dissimilar to Janet Evans in Atlanta `96, he
must accept that he allows himself to take too many punches
and continually leaves himself open. Every boxer has lost at
some stage, but only the few come back stronger. We await
McCullough's return (minus the earrings). In the meantime we
can look forward to Cabra's Celtic Warrior Steve Collins
knocking some poor souls lights out.
Cabra's other warriors, Bohemians, suffered a potential
lethal setback to their League of Ireland hopes, when they
gave away a late goal to their Southside enemies Shamrock
Rovers. Bohemians and Shamrock Rovers rivalry is not
dissimilar to Celtic v Rangers, referring to each other as
``scumbags'' and ``f***** wasters'' and that's when they're in a
good mood. They celebrate each other's woes with glee, with
Bohs fans getting great pleasure when Rovers lost their
sacred stadium to a housing development in 1988.
To rub salt into the wound Rovers had to ask permission to
use their enemy's ground, and this misery was compounded
when a Bohs fan photocopied hundred of tickets for a Rovers'
home game and distributed them for free, thus depriving ``the
scumbags of a few thousand''.
yway Bohs threw away three points on Sunday, and while
Dublin fiddles, Derry wins and there's now five points
between Derry and their nearest rivals.
Finally, hot on the heels of the Croke Park mice, the GAA
now face another crisis with the burning and possible
closure of the Farah factory in Galway. Farah are
responsible for those grey and blue slacks with the little
yellow ``f'' at the back that teachers and GAA fans wear. They
also produce the good old white Y-fronts and string vests
that have served many a cause. Without these essential
fashion accessories, many Ga' fans' (and Sinn Féin
councillors) won't be able to venture outdoors and the GAA
calendar might have to be postponed for three months!