And So the Story Begins
It is January of 1995 in Buffalo, New York. Cold, snowy and wet
outdoors. Perfect weather to stay in indoors.
Baby Joe Mesi is 22-years-old. He has been away from amateur
boxing for almost a year. For the first time in his life, he isn't
playing sports, and he does not like the feeling. He begins college
and bartends on the side.
Sadly, he watches his weight balloon to 290 pounds, 60 more than
when he boxed. When he passes a mirror, he despises the image.
He is a competitor who grew up in a boxing family, although he
never envisioned himself following that career path.
Being part of a close, large Italian family, Baby Joe and his
brother Tom, were all ears when their grandfather, Thomas, and
Uncle Russell would talk about their days in the boxing ring.
Although Tom began an amateur boxing career early in life, Joe
did not walk into a Police Athletic League (PAL) boxing gym until
is 20.
He begins competing in PAL amateur matches and quickly builds
a 12-2 record, by 1994. Encouraged by his dad, Jack, a Buffalo
Police Detective, and supported by his brother and his friends
in boxing, Baby Joe is enjoying the sport he never thought he
would be in.
After his brother hung up his competitive gloves in 1994, Joe
suddenly becomes bored with the sport, feels he isn't learning
enough and decides to go after his number one goal to become
an elementary school teacher.
So he quits boxing and enrolls that September at D'Youville
College.