
My father built a boxing gym in our backyard. We called my father Champy because he loved boxing. He was a boxer as a young man and a boxing promoter later in life.
I am on the left side of the picture sitting down. My brother Joe is in the middle. He is wearing knickers and argyle socks. It was the last picture taken of him.
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