Alan and I mostly had the gym to ourselves again Wednesday night. He and I sparred for three rounds. Once again, the coach caught me in the nose with a punch. My legs were wobbly during round two, but I managed to stay on my feet. After we were done sparring, Jamil came in with a friend of his named Rob. They chatted with Alan and I briefly, then they left.
Nine o'clock came and Alan and I were shutting the gym down. Josh walked in. "You've got to be kidding me!" Alan exclaimed. "Can I get a round in?" Josh asked. "We're closing up," I said, pointing to the timer which I had already turned off. Alan let him work out for three rounds. "I heard that you signed up, but it's a waste of time to show up ten or five minutes before closing time. You don't get enough of a workout that way," Alan told Josh. Josh promised to come in earlier.
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