Today I had the youngest and cutest little gym-goer ever watching me.
He's the son of two amateur fighters here but today he was my little cheerleader,
though I must admit I don't know who was cheering on each other more, him or I.
We started off with high fives and then I got him giving fist bumps.
Randomly being challenged to some bare knuckle sparring kind of confused my little
cheerleader and at one point he actually stepped in to ask me something.
My challenger, this guy... Tyson.





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