So there I was sparring....
Well, sort of sparring. I'm hitting, the guy isn't allowed to hit me. (This is a firm rule the Coach has. No one is allowed to hit me.) Anyway, he's 15 years old and 6'5" tall, and he's got his gloves up over his face. I said, "Why do you have your hands up there? I can't REACH your face!" He laughed.
Other than that, my day was pretty much the ( Read more... )
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