my father was a boxer out of new Orleans. he and willie pastrano were childhood friends. my dad passed early in life and willie took my brother and i under his wing. he taught us how to box and taught us some life lessons. for any young boxers out there if you want to see some sweet boxing and unbelievable footwork.you should look up willie. truely a pretty sight. Sweet willie p. is gone but not forgotten. the love i have for boxing came from those days in the gym with him. to me he was one of the greatest. thanks for the memories and turning me on to the greatest of sports.
