I felt the need to go down to the Cathedral yesterday, and I’m so glad I did!
I watched a few of Ricky’s fights live in Manchester back in the day, I was never really a big boxing fan, and I’m still not, but I was always a Ricky fan.
I’d seen him plenty of times at the ground over the years, and he always had time for a chat and a photo, no matter who you were. Just a proper down to earth lad.
The eulogy and what his kids said were incredibly emotional, you could hear a pin drop outside the Cathedral. It really hit home what he meant to so many people, not just as a boxer, but as a person.
Rest easy, Champ. Manchester’s lost one of its best.