Circling him wound him down.
Typical if you’re fighting a larger opponent; or the closest thing to it.
Wisconsin was a good place to train, but it didn’t provide the sparring partners you were hoping for; and you know you can always rely on country-folk, but for whatever reason(s), that one time was an unfortunate bust; but the Canadian borders are consistently reliable.
The 2 a.m. flight took us back to Houston, and from there things got silly. Houston has always been kind to me. It’s a bit jittery for my taste, but once you grasp the heart inside your hands – I love Houston, particularly during Christmas-time. And the yearly purple.
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