I'm finishing the day with thousands of British fans singing the annoyingly catchy "Hatton Wonderland," just because it's going to be a while before we hear anything about Ricky Hatton again. And also because I like to do mean things to my readers.
At least it's not his entrance music, though. "Blue Moon"? Seriously? He may as well enter the ring lip-syncing "Summer Nights" from Grease. And not Travolta's part, either. The chicks' part. The back-up chicks. Tell me more, tell me more! Like does he have a car?
Ummm… not that I know that song or anything. GRRR BOXING!!!