Blog 19 04 Jul 2010 10:43 So after 8 weeks of training, and 3 weeks of dieting I was already to go (bar cutting about another 2kg of water) for my fight with Leigh Remedious at Knuckleup. Picture the scene, I stopped training after hammering myself for weeks and been really tight with my diet, I had literally no carbs for 20 days and had been living on 4 tiny little protein based meals a day, I've not ate or drank anything in 8 hours and I've got another 17 hours to go until the weigh in, I'm lying asleep in the back room at our gym, everyone knows its best to stay away from me as I'm a grumpy fucker. Some where in the distance my phone is ringing bringing me out of a dream about peanut butter sandwiches, by the time I reach it, its rung out. When I see its Matt from Knuckleup, the promoter of the show, nothing bad crosses my mind, I'm sure Leigh is going to turn up, the guys a professional. Then I phone back and I can tell straight away stuffs not good. To cut a long story short the whole show called cancelled...
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