??there was a guy I used to spar with at the Carpetti Boxing Club in south Detroit back in the early 70s. I can?t remember his name. Something like Quinn or Kim. I moved to Pittsburgh to take a sheet metal job, a union job, good pay, and I never spoke to him again. I heard, years later, that he was sentenced to life in prison for killing a guy...?
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September 11, 2003
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