By Patrick Kehoe - Once upon a time in America, Zab Judah was going to be a righteous main man of the ring, guaranteed. Twenty-First Century boxing itself was going to be another music entertainment tie in for the multi-layering entertainment ethos of rap, hip-hop and the self-servicing entrepreneurs hawking fighter-co-producers and rave crazed streaming product for the masses. Talk about being the real thing. Judah looked primed for Hip-Hopping market impact, the proto typical Mr. Bling Thing Biggie: his nickname “Super” short for superstar, silver clad, tattooed, Brooklyn, New York, New York, petulantly rude with talent to burn; he was going to be boxing’s ‘it’ man! [details]
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A Champion’s Test for Zab Judah
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