It’s in purgatory. It’s in a lawyer’s inbox. It’s on a promoter’s whiteboard, half-written in dry-erase marker.
There are whispers of a summer date. Or maybe early 2026. The smart money says it happens. The smart money also says we’ll be annoyed by the delay.
Look, I’m not a boxing insider. I’m just a guy who wants to see two brash, talented men throw down for 12 rounds. Is that too much to ask? Apparently, yes.
Until then, we’ll watch old YouTube clips of their dads. We’ll argue on Twitter. We’ll refresh BoxingScene.com every 15 minutes like maniacs.
We’ll wait. Because that’s what boxing fans do. We wait for the good stuff. And when ‘Eubank vs Benn 2’ finally lands, you bet your last pound, I’ll be there—coffee in hand, noise ready.
Just don’t make me wait until I’m collecting a pension, okay, lads?
