[Warning: Explicit language.]  "They used me worse than a
nigger..."  George Willis, the columnist for the New York Post,
exited the Hall of Fame induction ceremony on a sunny pleasant
summer Sunday afternoon earlier this year. He debated to
himself, go to his car and start the four hour drive back to New
Jersey - or walk across the street from the Hall of Fame and go
to McDonalds, grab a bite, and start writing my story. He knew
it was a big story.  Willis decided to begin work. Waiting in
line to order some food, he overheard an elderly couple say to a
little boy, "Junior, come here. Junior" The little kid was
dressed in a suit. "Junior." Willis put it together. It was
Arturo Gatti Jr. Yes, it was.  The older woman was a neighbor of
Gatti  and  his wife Amanda who still lives in the same
apartment building in Montreal. She and her husband, who are in
their 70's, used to babysit little Arturo since he was a baby
when Arturo and Amanda went away. For the Hall of Fame induction
weekend, they drove little Artur