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May 1, 2007
April 29, 1992
Fifteen years ago, my career had really just started.
I was covering boxing for the Pasadena Star-News, and traveling all over the country writing about a young heavyweight with iron in his hands, Mike Tyson.
Life was good, on April 29, 1992. I had some vacation time and my girlfriend and I decided to spend a couple of days in Cancun.
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But there was one thing I had to do before we could leave.
Pay a traffic ticket.
Seemed simple enough just drive downtown to Los Angeles before the court closed pay the ticket, go to her place and then fun in the sun in Cancun the next day.
Seems simple enough.
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