So, the other day, I was just minding my own business, scrolling through stuff online, you know how it is. Then bam, something about Floyd Mayweather being a grandpa pops up. Floyd Mayweather’s grandson. That kinda stopped me for a second.
Honestly, my first thought was, ‘Wait, already?’ Time flies, doesn’t it? Seems like just yesterday he was the young guy in the ring. Made me feel kinda old, not gonna lie.
My Curiosity Kicked In
So, what did I do? Curiosity got the better of me. I started clicking around, trying to see what the deal was. You see a name like that, tied to something so… normal, like having grandkids, and you just gotta look.
- First, I just did a quick search. Typed it right in.
- Saw some headlines, a few pictures maybe. Nothing too crazy.
- Mostly stuff about his daughter, Yaya, and her kid with NBA YoungBoy.
It wasn’t like some massive investigation, just a few minutes trying to connect the dots. Found out the kid’s name is Kentrell Jr., named after his dad. Just seemed like regular family news, but because it’s Mayweather, it gets blown up I guess.
Made Me Think A Bit
Seeing all that, it just got me thinking. Here’s this guy, Mayweather, known for flashing cash, big fights, all that noise. And then you see this slice of regular life – becoming a grandfather. It’s a weird mix, isn’t it? The flashy public image and then just… family stuff.
It’s grounding, in a way. Reminds you that behind all the hype, people are just people. They have families, they get older, life happens to them same as us, just maybe with more cameras around and a lot more money involved.
Spent maybe 15-20 minutes just falling down that little rabbit hole. Started with Mayweather’s grandson, ended up thinking about how public everyone’s lives are now, especially famous folks. Every little thing gets put out there. Kinda weird if you really stop and think about it. You see these small details, like who had a kid, and it travels so fast.
Anyway, that was my little journey sparked by seeing that name. Just a random Tuesday afternoon distraction, I guess. Made me pause and think for a bit, which isn’t always a bad thing. Back to regular stuff now.
