I watched the Tyson fight on PPV while at university in Texas.
We were going to the bar that night and thought that we'd watch the fight before because it was James "Buster" Douglas and Tyson would murder him and minutes and then we could go and get drunk.
But as the fight kept going on, we knew we were watching boxing history. If I remember there was contravesy in that fight because of what Tyson thought was a slow count when he hammered Douglas to the canvas in the 8th round.
It was a weird knockout with Tyson fumbling around for his mouthpiece. Several friends who are conspiracy types figured that the fix was in and Tyson took a dive.
But at the end of the day Douglas, was one of the rare boxers who didn't show up pants wetting afraid of Tyson.
After that fight, Tyson became a mockery of himself and wasn't the invicible killer. Douglas' life went down hill and he retired after his next fight when he showed up out of shape and Hollyfield knocked him out.
We still went to the bar that night but the conversations focused around the words "Holy %%%%, can you believe that"
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