Cheering on Team Monkey as they do my "Strong Kids Competition", a relay race that included rolling/dragging a sandbag the length of the club, hitting the ceiling beam with a medicine ball, and carrying a kettle bell back to their team's starting line.
The two guys at the blue sandbag, one whaling away at it with no hand wraps on or gloves and the other watching, ya they totally don't know what they're doing but that's why we love them. Ya to my K-Crew visiting and trying to be tough.
Some of our female Hulkies and I discussing the female boxing bout (Saturday's fights) that were on TV.
They agreed with me, the matching of opponents was nonsense.
Two late night members, clocking in at 11:30pm. It was late but hey, if they're willing to put in the effort then so will I and time then becomes irrelevant.
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