Yeah, CW... what 03screw said. It's in Temecula, CA. It is a "Resort and Casino" about 4 miles from my house that started out as 3 trailers and some slot machines. Now it looks like any other Casino in Vegas... hotels, pools, bars, night clubs, restaurants, concerts, sports...
A wing of the hotel is named after my wife... but that's another story! (j/k)
The boxing was pretty good. I went a bit early and burned a Diplo from 1998 (thanks bassdude) at the bar with a couple Mojitos. There was a cute black lady with big hooters sitting at the bar with me. She asked me what I was drinking and I told her. We had about a 60 second conversation about living close by and 20 minutes later, as she was leaving, she decided to press those nice hooters against my back with a hug??? Bad timing. Wife asked me who that was and I was like "I have no idea honey" and I got this dubious look.
Went in to watch the fights... got to meet John Salley (he's REALLY tall) James Tony (he's a big dude) Hector Camacho Jr and Sr, and then Vernon Forrest. He was just pounding Elco Garcia, but the dude refused to fall down. Then in the 10th, Forrest caught him with a nice right hook and then his momentum made him fall. As the ref was waving off a knock down, Garcia was still all fuddled from the right hook and Forrest jumped on him and knocked him out.
I thought the ref should have stepped between the two, and apparently so did Garcia, because he wasn't expecting to get hit. I gotta give him this though... he was taking punches that would have dented Semi Trucks.