Frank Warren
Frank Warren, Britain’s premier and longest-serving boxing promoter, has been building champions in the professional sport for nearly 45 years and was acknowledged for his work across the industry in 2008 with his entrance into the International Hall of Fame.
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By Queensberry Promotions
ALAN HUBBARD’S PUNCHLINES - 2.4.17
Eddie Hearn’s surely tongue-in-cheek suggestion that the bravely defeated but sadly devalued Anthony Crolla would require a million pounds for a Manchester derby punch-up with WBO lightweight champ Terry Flanagan reminds me of the tale told by the late, great promoter, manager and matchmaker Mickey Duff about when he was a young small hall hustler.
An old school manager named Jack Burns had a useful light-heavyweight from Trinidad, Yolande Pompey, who had fought and lost to Archie Moore in 1956 but then happened to knock out washed-up former world middleweight champion Randolph Turpin two years later.
Duff promptly offered him top billing for a fight at London’s York Hall but was informed by Burns: “Sorry Mickey, we’re big time now, it is only Wembley and the big arenas for us from now on.”
Pompey went on to fight the redoubtable Dick Tiger at Wembley, lost and three more defeats followed in quick succession.
Duff then received a call from Burns: “Mickey, we’re ready for you now,” he intoned.
Well, no doubt Crolla and Hearn are ready for Flanagan, but The Turbo now has bigger fish to fight, beginning with a meaningful fifth title defence against the Russian hard nut Petr Petrov at the Manchester Arena next Saturday.
For once, it seems Fast Eddie was too slow on the uptake.
Duff, who died three years ago last week, aged 84, was one of British boxing’s all-time legends, perhaps the shrewdest there’s ever been at putting fights together. And he knew it. He once memorably said of a rival matchmaker: “He couldn’t match the cheeks of his own backside.”