Roy Nelson, you’re pushing 40 and you’ll probably be done fighting soon. You’ve put your relatively small frame up against some of the best fighters in the world for years, and if you don’t knock them out, you get your ass kicked in impressive fashion – but you rarely go down. You’ll always have that, but we won’t always have you. No, you’re a flower that bloomed, was a little too fat to be marketable and knocked out flowers much bigger than him, and we just didn’t appreciate him.
Last Saturday, Roy went to war with Josh Barnett, and once again, simply couldn’t be stopped. Even with this disgusting hand injury: