Randyman wrote:Although not a very successful one, Mel Epstein became a West Coast distributor for Tuf-Wear in 1975 or 1976, so consequently everything we used was Tuf-Wear. It was good quality gear. Very durable.
I bought a pair of red Ortiz boxing gloves in 1975 from the luggage store below the Main Street Gym. I preferred sparring with the Ortiz gloves. They were similar in style to Reyes (at that time I think they were Seyers), as I remember them.
In 1980 I left the gloves with Larry Soto, while I took some time off to be with my father while he was sick. When I went back he said he had sold them to someone that really liked them. he never gave me the money either.
Mel bought me a real nice terry cloth robe before my fight with Nacho Cota at the Coliseum in San Diego but he ruined it by having "
The Smasher" emblazoned on the back in big bold letters. It was too embarrassing to wear. Mel had a thing for nick names but I sure didn't like that one. Smasher belonged on some shaved and bald headed muscle bound wrestler in black Speedos.
When we got to the arena Mel says "Where's your robe?" "Oh, gee Mel, I forgot it" So I used a towel. I did the same thing in Las Vegas. He was pissed but he got over it. The "Smasher" was just too much. especially for a kid that had yet to smash anyone. That robe hung in my closet for years, unused. I'm not sure whatever happened to it.
Randy

Randy . . . When I read of Mel thru your eyes I can see him thru my own. Some of his ideas, like "The Smasher", were a bit over the top.
However, your conveniently "forgetting" the robe understandable.
And yeah, I can see him shaking his head and bitching all night and into the next week over something like that.
Of course, winning the fight would change his attitude.
It reminds me of when I had won a very, very close fight at the Forum. The fight should have been a draw, but I got the decision.
After six rounds, we were both pretty busted up. I had a broken nose, cut, one eye swollen, etc. Opponent looked the same.
The fans loved the action bout and showered the ring with coins.
The following Monday I get a call from promoter, Don Fraser.
Fraser requests I show up at the Forum that evening to be introduced in the ring, on TV.
I'm excited and call Mel and ask if he cares to join my girlfriend and I at the fights. We pick him up and drive to the Forum
I know better than to tell Mel that Fraser intends to have me introduced in the ring. I told Karla not to say a word.
Before the fights get started, Fraser approaches us and asks me to follow him upstairs to his office.
As I leave with Don, Mel is wondering what in the Hell is going on (I could see it in his face, "what's he doing with my fighter?).
Don takes me upstairs to his office and pulls out a case from the top drawer of his desk. He hands it to me, it's a nice Seiko watch.
Don tells me that my fight the previous week was one of the best prelims he'd seen all year and the watch is a reward for a good showing.
When I return to the ring and show Mel and Karla the watch, Mel is furious.
"What in the Hell is that for? You looked like crap in that last fight, you were lucky to win. You didn't train hard and this bastid is rewarding you?"
He had a fit, then when Fraser waves me over to be introduced in the ring, Mel really explodes. "You get in that ring and we are finished", he tells me.
I climbed into the ring to be introduced to the crowd before the main event, along with Frankie Crawford and Windmill White.
When I returned after the introductions, Mel was sitting looking straight forward, arms folded, steam coming from his ears.
Karla and I ignored his tantrum and enjoyed a good fight.
When it ended and time to leave, I ask Mel, "Since we're finished, do you still want me to drive you home?"
"What do you think I'm going to do walk? He then turns to the empty seat next to him and begins talking to an invisible friend."
On the ride home, Karla is in the front with me, Mel in the back seat.
We hear Mel talking to himself, "The guy skips training, looks like a bum, and they give him a watch. The world is no good . . ."
Ironically, I spoke with Don Fraser earlier in the week and mentioned the incident.
He didn't remember giving me the watch, or the fight, but he remembered how Mel Epstein could be. We're not alone.
-Rick Farris