CoolMex was nervous but ready to rumble at tonight's boxing show, which was held out in the summer air. His fight was number eight in the line up, so he had time to relax and stretch out. CoolMex was the only one who was matched up out of our gym. Youngster was denied again for I believe is the fourth time. Petite Warrior had no prospects, either. I never show up with my gear anymore to the park district exhibitions because I'm an extreme long shot to get a bout.
We were trying to figure out who CoolMex's opponent was. Several guys looked like possibilities, but they weren't the ones. Two matches before his, Coach took him aside to warm up, which is the usual procedure. I stood by with a water bottle so CoolMex could get some hydration. Some kids decided to play basketball--with no hoop--near us. A couple of time they had to be told to get back. The dads of Coach, myself, and CoolMex are not glassmakers, so I'm sure the kids saw us trying to handle business in that area. CoolMex was wrapped up, headgear placed on him, and mouthpiece put in. His opponent decides not to show up.
Doesn't happen often, but it is highly annoying. The officials had no choice but to skip our boxer and go on to the next match. CoolMex remained suited up for a few moments, all of us hoping that the other guy would appear. No such luck. He and Youngster have to get matches at our fieldhouse boxing show next Friday.
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