Natalie bought me a punching bag at a yard sale yesterday. The only place we have to hang it is the lone remaining tree in our backyard. Of course the minute I leave it unattended Isaac finds a way to climb on top of it and get stuck. I'm a strict adherent to the you-got-yourself-up-there-you-get-yourself-down school of thought, Natalie's much nicer and helped Isaac get down.
Also, I now know how hard I can punch: hard enough to hurt my wrist.
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I have a fast bag with a new pair of gloves,Ben. Could you use them to sort of update the gym ? Larry
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