No matter how many times we get dumped, betrayed, lied to...... every time our hopes are raised high..... we get drop-kicked and disappointed yet again. And what do we do? We bitch and moan for a while, eat a ton of ice cream (at least that's what girls do), and let ourselves be led by the nose ring the next time out, like nothing ever happened. What's the old saying.... "Hope springs eternal"?

Hey, at least I'm not excluding myself from the group..... I did say "We".

Well.... at least I get the satisfaction of seeing it coming. I posted what was basically a PLEA in another thread for a good fight, not another boring snoozefest, with both fighters basically scared to go out on the limb. And what happened? Exactly that. Haye spent the whole damn fight bobbing and weaving..... and Klitschko was content to stand outside and let it happen (lest Haye should land a lucky punch and end the fight).

That's IT !!! I'm done with the heavyweights (yeah.... sure). I'm going back to the lower weights, where they have REAL fights (until the next hyped HW fight, when I'll come running back and get my hopes dashed once again). Masochists is what we are.