Rolling with the punches
It is almost as if he has been asking himself the same thing for years. The question has barely been delivered before he fires back with his unequivocal reply. “No. Absolutely none,” Mike Tyson says, his dark eyes unflinching. “If I had any regrets I wouldn’t have the purity of happiness I have now.”
Pound for pound, it is fair to say boxing throws up more reformed characters than any other sport. But the transformation of Iron Mike, the self-proclaimed Baddest Man on the Planet, is arguably the most remarkable since The Marquess of Queensbury publicly endorsed the rules little short of 150 years ago.
