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BILL CADY Word Count: 149,227 - At My Friend's Place

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Bill Cady, The Early Years … by Bill Cady 272<br />

ask for a chance to get even. However, even if you whip him, there‟s already animosity<br />

in the crowd. When you try to collect, they may whip your ass for you, instead, which is<br />

why I always carried a gun in the back of my pants when I hustled.<br />

There were a few occasions where I really needed it and would‟ve been hurt or<br />

killed if I‟d been unarmed. We‟ll get to those when we discuss my road trips down<br />

south.<br />

There was another part of “my training” that included boxing. I‟m still, to this<br />

day, not certain how I “discovered myself” that way, but I did. I had a few friends who<br />

hung out at some boxing gyms downtown and in the north end. <strong>My</strong> first few visits were<br />

just tagging along with a friend. Then, when we were watching some guys spar one day,<br />

this big guy said he thought I looked like a heavyweight, then asked if I was any good.<br />

I told him I was good enough to whip either guy I saw in the ring, and he laughed<br />

at me. Those guys were two of his best heavyweights, so I should count myself lucky he<br />

wasn‟t gonna tell „em what I just said.<br />

<strong>My</strong> reply was both those dudes were the lucky ones, since getting in a ring with<br />

me would get „em an ass kicking. Part of what I said was teen bravado, but I meant it, all<br />

the same. I watched those guys and saw how slow they moved. How uncoordinated they<br />

were. How easy it would be to avoid those punches, and it didn‟t really look as if the<br />

punches would hurt all that much. Guys that size should‟ve had a lot more oomph in the<br />

blow, the way I saw it.<br />

The Golden Gloves people wouldn‟t let me fight because of my injuries. They<br />

said their insurance wouldn‟t cover me. Although I always thought I‟d be a good boxer,<br />

primarily based on all my street fighting, I didn‟t really care that much when they blew<br />

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