Iz appears to be the only one who is going to compete in tomorrow's boxing show at LaFollette Park. Abraham hurt his foot yesterday, Jamire doesn't want a match, and David continues to be MIA.
Two new kids, Maurice and Uriah, were signed up today by their mom. They won't be in class until after the Fourth of July. Their mother is also interested in taking the class, but she'll have to wait until September. That's when the adult boxing class will (hopefully) be back on the schedule.
I finally had to get on Jamire today about being lazy and talking too much. His grandmother backed me up when I told him about the importance of doing all of the workout and being focused. I didn't yell or scream, but I was firm. He sparred with Iz who took it easy on him today.
The bulletin board closest to the gym entrance had been tampered with. I know it was the summer camp kids. I didn't bother bringing it up to Tina, the camp coordinator since things are still frosty between the two of us. It's not that she nor the camp counselors would have done much to stop it, just like they haven't been doing for the past couple of summers I've been working there. I just reinforced the damaged areas with tape and hoped that I don't find the board jacked up again.
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