Both knees were creaking and shaking. It didn't help that another round of menopause insomnia had kept me up until almost four o'clock in the morning. I was slow, but I kept pushing through to work the heavy bags and do shadow boxing. I sat down a lot in-between rounds. I wasn't the only one whose energy wasn't up. Reygie complained about being tired. "How old are you, Reygie?" I asked. "I'm 28," he said. "Uh-huh," I commented with a smile.
The person with the most energy was Nate Jr., who was hitting the bags with a lot of intensity. Matt, in particular, was impressed with Nate Jr.'s style. "Nate's been working like that ever since Nate was shorter than me," I told Matt. These days, I have to look up at Nate Jr. who is nearly as tall as his dad.I forgot to mention that Rich lost the fight he had last week. According to Alan, Rich did a good job. But the guy Rich fought had more experience and was more aggressive.
I didn't realize until later that Matt and Alan were actually looking at the camera when I took this shot. I thought I had caught them off guard. Cynthia, who originally used to attend the gym with Matt, stopped in for a few moments.
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