The Waterbury Democrat., 1932-08-01
To-day's Sport
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 By HENRY McLEMORE

By HENRY McLEMORE
 United Press Stan Correspondent
 New York, Aug 1-UP)-Mis- ter Timothy Mara, who in his day ard time has been a stock broker. cd8l tycoon, bookmaker, profess lsional football magnet, man about town and suer of James Joseph Tunney, enters the field this week as a boxing promoter.
 It is Timothy's aim to cut in on the Garden. He aims to do this by putting on such elegant shows that folks, despite the drawing power of the name Madison Square Garden, will flock to his shows in- stead. Timothy's idea is well one, and there's money in it if it works. For if his shows start drawing too well, the Garden is likely to call him aside and say, ''H pal, what about going to work for us?'
 That's what they did to James J. Johnston. you will remember. Brother Johnston, than whom there is none than whomer, start ed off with shoestring at Ebbets field and wound up behind desk as big as baby grand in the Gar den. And he's not working for nothing, either.
 Mister Mara makes his debut at Yankee stadium Thursday night. And he's cooked up pretty nifty attraction.- too, with Jimmy Me- I.arnin, the Vancouver bomberon meeting eX-Welterweight Cham pion Lou Brouillard in the main go. McLarnin has always been a whale of a draw in these parts, where the customers still go big for the boys who can put 'ern away with one clean shot at the whiskers. In fact. Baby Face was about tops as a box office attrac- tion until or man Billy Petrolle blew into town.
 McLarnin hasn't fought around here, or anywhere else, for that matter, in quite spell, but he hasn't been forgotten. As if any body could. Once you've seen the Vancouver boy shuffle out with that pigeon-toed crouch of his, eyes squinted and lips drawn across his teeth in a half-snarl, you'll be a long time forgetting him. And when you've seen him explode that right hand on some chump's profile-well, the memory of him is there for good.
 He'll probably take this Brouil- lard person. Though they do say the former welter king is no nudge over, what with that puzling south paw style of his, and a concrete jaw. He must have had something to take the title from young Jack Thompson.
 Mara is not the only Garden ''enemy" who is putting on a show this week. Humbert FugaZy, the good signor himself, has lined up Ebbets field and is putting on Charley Retzlaff and somebody whose name, escapes me. Fighting the Garden is nothing new for the good signor. He's been doing it for years now. He hasn't been scream ingly successmful, but there's one thing they can't take away from Fugazy-he's the greatest little or builder of stadiums in the world. in his dreams, we mean.
 Two or three years ago Signor Fugazy announced the erection of a new and mammoth sports sta- dium on the average of once a month. His greatest effort was the proposed Metropolitan Coliseum, a magnificent thing which was to seat two or three hundred thou sand people. and provide facilities for every sport from cock fighting to deep sea fishing.
 Some how or another he never got around to building his pro- posed plants. But they did make gorgeous reading.