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Saturday, March 26, 2005


I wonder how many of you out there watched The Contender recently. It was my first time with my hubi that I took the time to watch a show that test humans' strength and spirit. To me, it was just another show of MAN against MAN. However, something struck me at the end of the show. This boxer whom many dubbed as NITRO, was so emotional at his defeat. He wept and wept. His daughter, Anyae and girlfried Angela comforted him and told him it's ok. Anyae struck me as a girl who can bring a smile to her daddy. She ran with her dad around the locker room and this made me want to tear. It was such an emotional moment because Anyae showed a different side of a boxer that is her dad, Najai. However, another blow ensues after that. The show was in loving memory of Najai Turpin as he had left his daughter on 14th Feb this year to meet his maker. I searched the web for the cause of his death thinking it would be because of some illness or an accident. Never did I expect it would be because of suicide. Turpin fired the fatal shot into his own head. Why did he do that? Depression or desperation? No1 knows. Another disturbed discovery!

I have said my piece!




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