fighting flab

My Lady and I have a fall resolution that was developed after we both found ourselves studying the slow growth of our mid-sections this summer in quiet horror.
We are going to get into shape.
We are going to counteract the adipose layering properties of superfluous beers and greasy BBQ feasts with sweat and pain....so we can keep having superfluous beers and BBQ feasts.

However, our medicine of choice is different.

She is going to be taking dance classes and I am signed up at a boxing gym.

I signed up for a brief couple of months at a boxing gym back in 2005. It was a lot of torturous fun, but the gym picked up and moved, and by the time it re-opened, I was busy with other less strenuous activities.

I'm going to take another swing at it now, but at a different gym. This one is a lot cleaner, which is good. But I don't think there is as much trash talk, which could be bad.

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