It was our first time at a live fight card ... and the end of a pair of eras. When old pal Phil MacDonald and I hopped in my dad's Chevy Caprice for a trip from our home bases in Niagara Falls to the Memorial Auditorium in Buffalo 39 years ago this week - last Thursday, to be exact - the consensus around town leaned more toward prolonged reigns than title-shifting storms.
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