It started at 10:30 a.m. here in the Mountain time zone. A bright May morning. Birds chirping, lawnmowers whirring, sprinklers sprinkling, and UFC Fight Pass blaring out a greeting all the way from Berlin, where the journey was just beginning. Roughly 12 hours later it was over, and yet I felt I had aged at least a year, maybe more
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Cramming two UFC events into one day? A memorable journey, but also a blur – MMA Junkie