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Although I very much enjoyed playing football I had a burning desire to box. My dad Raymond was a boxer at amateur level and he wanted me to start boxing. The Ring magazine was a permanent fixture in the Montgomeries household and then the video was released and as they say that was that. I had videos of many many fights a collection a boxing historian would be proud of. I knew back then every weight and every weights champion since boxing started. My earliest memory of listening to a fight was with my father lying on the couch at 4 o’clock in the morning with the lights out and the radio on, this was a tradition that he had carried on from doing this with his dad when he was a young boy. The fight was Mohammed Ali versus Leon Spinks, the first fight that Spinks won. My family were always late to bed due to the unsociable element of my parents business of running the pub. My mum would make us sandwiches with cheese and tomato and cups of coffee for my dad and glasses of juice for me. I loved those nights and these are memories that I treasure of my parents.
Between listening to the boxing on the radio and going to watch the live streaming I was hooked and decided to do something about it. I joined my local boxing club Ardeer Recreation Club and later moved to a gym in Sydney Street, Glasgow where I had to fight with a professional to prove myself. I fought 3 rounds with him but I held my own. I remember to this day I just got my head down and punched, I matched him punch for punch although every time he punched I can only compare it to getting hit with a plank of wood. Inside I knew I had done enough to prove myself and shortly after that they took me on at the gym. Not long after joining I lifted the Strathclyde title, round about that time the Commonwealth Games were going to happen but first it was to be the Scottish Championships, I was supposed to fight in this but I couldn’t get out of Saltcoats that day, we were snowed in, I was absolutely distraught but there was nothing I could do. If I had won the Scottish title that year, and I’m sure I would have, I would have gone to the Commonwealth Games unfortunately it wasn’t to be. After the terrible disappointment my fiancé Clare and I went to Greece on holiday so that I could decide what path to take in life. The decision I made was to turn professional, I had fights and won them convincingly and was due to fight on my birthday on the Frank Bruno Card but I was injured, I had broken my hand during my last fight. It was most unfortunate as Brendan Ingle was showing an interest in me he was Prince Nazeems trainer at the time and Naz was fighting in Glasgow so I got the chance to spar with him in the run up to the fight and done very well against him.
In between all this I got married to my fiancé Clare then I got some of the worst news of my life, my friend James Murray was fighting Drew Docherty for a British title but tragically died after the fight. After this devastating blow my heart was no longer in it, and after speaking to my wife, mum and dad I decided to stop fighting, I had too much to lose.
I think the marathon idea started really in 2001 when I entered into the London marathon but was refused, I then entered and was accepted for the Edinburgh marathon in which I was to take a blind person round the course with me, unfortunately I sustained a knee injury before the Edinburgh marathon whilst playing a charity football match for Kilmarnock at Rugby Park and had to withdraw from the marathon.
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Last updated on 27th May 2009
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