My co-worker didn't stay for the Spadafora fight. It was oversold by 400 tickets and standing room only, and he watched a couple fights and went searching for beer that had a seat along with it.

But he did talk to a gal who worked at the Avalon ... picture a 5-ft slight asian woman. Spunky. She's checking Spadafora in to his room before the fight, but didn't know who he was. He makes some sort of smart remark, and she, being the spunky one that she is, says, "I'll knock you out!" He says, "What?" She says again, "I'll knock you out!"

"You must not know who I am," says Spadafora.

She replies, "I don't care who you are. I'll knock you out!"

It wasn't until fight time that she found out who she had been threatening.

Glad it stuck to a war of words only, or we might be seeing a 38-1-1 record for Spadafora.