Two little boys walked in the gym. I had seen them before; they usually are with several other boys. I was talking to a new man who came in the gym this evening (unfortunately, I didn't get his name). I waved to the boys. Alan walked in a few moments later, and they asked him could they hit the bags. Alan told them they could, and they rushed to put gloves on, and they got into the ring. After a few moments, I heard the smaller one, who looked to be about five years old, wondering how to use the punch mitts. His buddy, who looked to be seven years old, wore gloves.
I stopped to show them how to use the pads and how to throw punches. They wanted to wear the two chest protectors in the gym. I helped them put them on, but they were too big. It was comical to see, especially on the littlest guy. They played around in the ring, with me giving pointers from the sidelines, until it was time for Carlos and Jamil to spar.
Carlos also sparred with Johnny, then myself. In the middle of the second round he and I were mixing it up, Carlos popped me in the stomach. I stopped and backed up, my hands covering my stomach. "Are you okay?" Carlos asked. "I'm okay," I breathed, then boom! I popped him in the head. Afterwards, he said, "I don't think I hit you that hard. I think I just caught you in a good spot." He was right; he didn't hit me as hard as he could have. But a body punch in the right place is a leveler to an opponent.
Right before we all left for the night, Carlos told me he saw the fight I had at Loyola Park with Meg last month on YouTube. It took me awhile to find it, but here it is:
The first thing I noticed was, "Damn, I need to lose more weight!" The second thing I noticed was all the hesitating and pawing I was doing. I've got to step up the training, and cut down on the food. A boxing exercise DVD came in the mail today, featuring the couple who put out the Balasz Boxing newsletter (http://www.balaszboxing.com/). I always watch exercise DVDs before I actually work out with them. From what I saw, it looks like a great workout. I appreciated that one of the guys in the DVDs actually admitted that he was getting tired. You never hear that out of anyone in other exercise DVDs.
This second YouTube video features Meg again in the fight I saw her in at Hamlin Park recently.
It's nice to have these "fight films" up so I can study them before our rematch in December.
Craig, who runs the blog The Broken Heart of Rogers Park (http://www.morsehellhole.blogspot.com/) ran a picture of Diego, Kevin, Kenny, Gus, and the other boys who attend the kids' boxing program. A guy commented that they thought a couple of the boys were flashing gang signs. Some were holding up peace signs and "#1" signs, but gang signs, no. Too many of the people who comment on Craig's blog want to believe that all of the African-American and Hispanic kids in Rogers Park are gang-affiliated.
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