By Lyle Fitzsimmons

Bob Papa seems like a decent enough guy.

And after years of hearing him call New York Giants football games on WFAN radio and seeing him adeptly handle football and boxing duties on television for NFL Network, ESPN and the self-proclaimed “Network of Champions,” I’d surely consider him among the best in the business at his chosen crafts.

But that doesn’t change last Saturday night’s reality.

His on-air performance as part of the “Boxing After Dark” show featuring Andre Berto’s gritty WBC welterweight title defense against Luis Collazo was, well… downright B.A.D.

Ominously, the trouble started before the fighters hit the ring, with Papa continually referring to the Brooklyn-based Collazo as “Lou-eese,” while the proper pronunciation (“Lou-ee”) was correctly being used by analyst cohort Max Kellerman.

But far more maddening to these ears were the repeated in-fight references to a first-round knockdown scored by Collazo and the impact it was sure to have on a razor-thin scorecard verdict.

Only one problem… it never happened.

Oh sure, it’s true Berto was driven awkwardly backward by a well-timed straight left hand, but his gloves never touched the canvas, the referee never intervened and there was never any trace of the standing 8-count that would have immediately followed such a sequence.

Still, in spite of myriad replays and precise analysis from Kellerman and Lennox Lewis, Papa referred back to the phantom knockdown several more times – even stating at one point that it was Berto’s late-round rally in the first that kept the judges’ cards from reading 10-8 instead of 10-9.

By the end of the show I’m not sure what irritated me more, Papa’s stubborn inaccuracy or the seeming inability of anyone else on the HBO crew to subtly correct him before he uttered it yet again.

As it turned out, Berto won in spite of the initial adversity, sweeping the scorecards with matching counts of 114-113 and 114-113 to go with a 116-111 nod from Bill Clancy that Kellerman and Co. were dead-on in labeling “absurd.”

Incidentally, even though I saw it 114-113 for Collazo, the decision in Berto’s favor was hardly criminal and I’d be more than happy to see the rematch that the now two-defense champion classily suggested during a subsequent in-ring interview.

And as for Papa… if a do-over does occur, he gets a mulligan.

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Meanwhile, in keeping with the B.A.D. theme, I can’t wait for Feb. 14.

Though my significant other might take issue with the itinerary (when she hears about it), all systems are go for a Valentine’s Day trip down the Florida Turnpike for a high-end HBO tripleheader.

In a pair of co-features to a compelling Alfredo Angulo-Ricardo Mayorga main event, two of my favorite fighters – Nate Campbell and Kermit Cintron – will have jewelry on the line when they arrive at the BankAtlantic Center in the aptly named Fort Lauderdale suburb of Sunrise, Fla.

Campbell, who’s as accommodating an interview and as interesting a character as I’ve encountered in my 20 years in the field, will risk his IBF and WBO lightweight titles for the first time when he faces once-beaten South African import Ali Funeka.

Funeka is unbeaten since 2002 and is leaving his homeland for the first time, while Campbell, a Jacksonville native now based in Tampa, has been inactive since dethroning Juan Diaz last March.

He was scheduled to meet Joan Guzman a few months back in Biloxi, Miss., but had the rug pulled out when Guzman initially failed to make weight and later reneged on a promise to go through with the event as a non-title affair… just hours before the opening bell.

For my money, and in spite of the lineal claims or superstar status of others in the division, Campbell is the man to beat at 135 by virtue of the downing of Diaz – who at the time was a consensus three-belt champion and being pushed by HBO as one of the sport’s next big things.

Campbell announced recently that he’s relinquishing the WBA belt.

“If I got Diaz again I’d make him go back to his corner at the end of every round and cuss (trainer) Willie Savannah out for putting him back in there with me,” Campbell said. “You saw the first time I can hit him with any punch I want to. He’s got no punch and he’s too easy to hit. He’s defensively challenged.”

Curiously, Kellerman mentioned Diaz – and not Campbell – during Saturday’s broadcast as a fighter to whom the network was promising more air in 2009, while also insistently referring to one-fight interloper Juan Manuel Marquez as “the” lightweight champion.

It’s a two-handed slap in the face to the capable Campbell, who’s too long been pigeonholed as high-risk/low-reward for the bigger names and their promoters, in spite of an entertaining style in the ring and a no-holds barred manner at the microphone.

“I think they’ll do everything in their power to keep (Marquez) as far away from me as possible because I’m the epitome of what a boxer should be,” he said. “I can bang. I can box. I can brawl. I can counter. I can lead. However you need it, I can give it to you.

“I’m so good, I scare myself. There are nights I can’t sleep, because I’m afraid I’ll sneak up on me.”

As for Cintron, our history goes back a little farther.

I first met the now 29-year-old more than a decade ago, when he and younger brother Jason were two of the bright spots in an otherwise nondescript athletic program at William Tennent High School in Warminster, Pa. – a suburb of Philadelphia.

I was a sports reporter for The Intelligencer newspaper back then, and, as part of my beat covering Tennent’s various sports teams, I got to watch the Cintrons quickly rise to all-area status in wrestling.

Not surprisingly for a kid who was new to the country and had lost both his parents, Kermit was quiet and reserved toward reporters in those days, but, to my delight, he immediately recalled our past Pennsylvania dealings when I approached him again late last year.

I’ve openly rooted for him as he’s beaten all comers not named Antonio Margarito in eight-plus years as a pro and I’ll be doing so again in Sunrise when he faces incumbent Sergio Martinez for the WBC’s interim 154-pound championship.

Cintron took the fight and its reported $200,000 payday on short notice, signing on after Martinez’s initial opponent (Joe Greene) withdrew due to illness and his second choice (Daniel Santos) balked at taking the fight with too little preparation time.

Cintron’s last action came Nov. 15 in Nashville, where he outpointed Lovemore N’Dou at 147 pounds to become the mandatory challenger for IBF welterweight champion Joshua Clottey.

He’d been in negotiations to meet Clottey on Feb. 21 as part of the Miguel Cotto-Michael Jennings card at Madison Square Garden, but, according to manager Josh Dubin, jumped at the more lucrative match with Martinez when it became available.

Instead, Isaac Hlatswayo will fight Clottey in New York.

“The money wasn't there for the Clottey fight,” said Dubin, in a piece on readingeagle.com. “My job is to maximize Kermit's purses. The Clottey fight, they wanted him to take less than his minimum. At the end of the day, this fight offered him the better deal.

“If Kermit didn't think he could win, if I didn't think he could win, we wouldn't have taken the fight. We're going to see what opportunities open up. Right now, it's about him making the most money possible and remaining successful. If there are bigger money opportunities available at 154, we'll look at them.”

Lyle Fitzsimmons is a 20-year sports journalist and a full voting member of the Boxing Writers Association of America. Reach him via e-mail at fitzbitz@msn.com.