by David P. Greisman - There is no plateau, no stagnation. We either rise or decline, improve or decay. Whether one’s level is known dictates just where one goes – to drive toward a destination; to head into a dead-end and not return; or to delay, to stay in neutral until the gas tank hits empty.
It is an eventual truth for superstars, next big things and never-will-bes, reality from which no multimillionaire, no coddled prospect and no local-show regular is immune. To be an athlete is to compete. To fight is to face another man one-on-one. For nearly all, someone, someday, will be better.
Oscar De La Hoya reached that moment years ago. He finally realized it last week, when he retired at 36 years old, with 39 wins and 6 losses, a future entrant into the Hall of Fame who will be worthy of induction but who falls short of recognition as an all-time great. No matter. He was on top of the fight game, and he was long handsomely rewarded for being so. [details]
It is an eventual truth for superstars, next big things and never-will-bes, reality from which no multimillionaire, no coddled prospect and no local-show regular is immune. To be an athlete is to compete. To fight is to face another man one-on-one. For nearly all, someone, someday, will be better.
Oscar De La Hoya reached that moment years ago. He finally realized it last week, when he retired at 36 years old, with 39 wins and 6 losses, a future entrant into the Hall of Fame who will be worthy of induction but who falls short of recognition as an all-time great. No matter. He was on top of the fight game, and he was long handsomely rewarded for being so. [details]
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