I don't have much time, so writing, and maybe even reading this post will take longer than the amount of time I was in the presence of this boxing, and eventually, movie icon: Jake LaMotta, aka the Raging Bull.
As I was walking up the Spectrum press box steps, he was starting to walk down, and he graciously waited to let me pass.
Either because he was being a gentleman, or more likely he was intimidated. By my Quaker aura, I mean.
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