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CLICK HERE to Register for a free account and login for a smoother ad-free experience. It's easy, and only takes a few moments.Shank was so obviously pleasant, happy and good-natured even as a youth. What a miserable human being and jolly fellow.
You are correct, sir! He lives (or lived) in quite the mansion. Kind of puts his 'man of the people' act to shame.Confused him with Barnicle who used to pump some southie police sergeant for all his stories. think he lived in the mean streets of Lincoln if i recall.
Shank aside (who I despised since the early 90's), how come the Krafts' (father and son) sit on a high chair while their invited guests are seen a rung below? Seems like they like to project a high and mighty image.
Wow...that's kinda embarrassing. ...
After the game, Clayborn was snapping at writers and bumping into them on purpose. Legendary writer Will McDonough of The Boston Globe took exception, saying “”Hey, Ray, there’s no need to do that.”
Clayborn reacted by jabbing his finger in McDonough’s face, poking him in the eye. McDonough then punched him twice, knocking him into a laundry cart and taking down a number of people with him.
The story immediately went into legend, with some accounts stating that McDonough had knocked Clayborn “out cold” with a single punch, and others describing more of a scuffle between the two.
McDonough turned around and Clayborn pointed a finger in his face. He accidentally poked him in the eye and McDonough reflexively threw a punch.