We romanticize fighters when they retire gracefully. We don’t talk about the ones who can’t. Who keep showing up because the silence of a Tuesday afternoon is louder than any punch.
Because it was the year you realized the machine had truly broken down.
Why does 2009 stick with me?
We romanticize fighters when they retire gracefully. We don’t talk about the ones who can’t. Who keep showing up because the silence of a Tuesday afternoon is louder than any punch.
Because it was the year you realized the machine had truly broken down. mark kerr 2009
Why does 2009 stick with me?