Earlier at work on Wednesday morning, I eased myself into a chair in Pastor Roger's office. "Have you ever had one of those days when you feel. . .", I began. "Old?" he said. "Like you feel every bit of what age you are?" I asked. Pastor went on to talk about a friend of his who went to the doctor with complaints. The friend said that ever since he turned 40 years of age, he'd been feeling aches, pains, and other woes. The doctor pointed out that the friend was forty years old. "See Aaron, this is what you have to look forward to," Pastor laughed. Aaron is 23 years old, he was also in Pastor's office, and he was chuckling. "Yep, and each time you go to the doctor after that age, it appears they find something else wrong," I said.
Sarah and I sparred later in the evening, and I was just not on point. I kept standing in one spot and taking her punches, I wasn't returning as many as I should, and I kept letting my hands drop. I truly felt like an old woman. When I saw Jimmy in the park yesterday -- he was working at his dad's hot dog stand -- he commented, "I saw you in the ring with that tall girl before. I don't know how you manage." Right before stepping inside the ring, I practiced a combination of ducking, stepping in and throwing a right to the body, followed by a left hook to the body. Only twice did I manage to get that in during sparring. "If you can't dance away from her, then walk around, but don't be a punching bag. And move your head," Alan told me.
Above is a clip of Jimmy and Jacob sparring, the clip I intended to post on here a couple of days ago.
Josh came in, which was a surprise, since he hadn't been there in a few months. He worked with Kenny on the punch mitts. He and Kenny are featured in the clip below which is just a general look at what goes on in the gym once the bell rings to start a round.
Jimmy was the only one who was matched up to someone for the boxing show at a field house on the west side. Unfortunately, he didn't come in the gym; I hope Alan has his phone number. None of the other guys got anything, and Alan told me that the coach over there "has no girls" with whom I could match up. So we just try again for the next boxing show, as usual.
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