Ten fuckin' years... I was ringside in Paris the night he took out Mormeck (my then partner & I jumped up & down & screamed our heads off when everyone else sat down & went quiet at the end, & then some very serious looking locals glowered over & we decided to celebrate in private, very far away). I bumped into the guy from Le Monde afterwards, & he said "Your boy, he kicks arse" in the most pigeon English you've ever heard.
I loved that night. Later, in our hotel—which was the cheapest & the nearest one in that arondissement, which memory seems to supply as being reached underneath a motorway flyover—my then partner chatted up the whores in the lobby to score some drugs.
Ten fuckin' years. Christ.
Anyway. Haye was a fantastic cruiser, but a bit of a wash at heavy—though with hindsight that Chisora win looks better & better, as a succession of fellas have been unable to dent Del Boy to this day.