By: Tue May, Elliot Worsell
Twenty-five years ago, I squinted from a seat in Row Z as Audley Harrison began his professional career against a nightclub bouncer from Miami. Alongside me that night was my dad and two of my brothers and between us we passed a pair of binoculars to close the distance between our seats and the ring. Wherever we looked, we saw the same thing: 5,000 strangers each as convinced as I that Harrison, our Olympic gold medallist, was destined to become the heavyweight champion of the world.










