When I was about 8 my Dad bought me kid sized Boxing gloves. I never had a bag though. I would just hit my dad’s hands. It lasted about 3 years. A fond memory is watching boxing with my Dad, it was truly the only sport I was into. I suppose it was a bonding moment between us that I cherish to this day. Proving he wasn’t a total asshole. Took me nearly 43 years later to buy myself a bag. Punching and dancing ( the occasional kick) around this bag for 30 minutes was one hell of cardio workout.
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Is it stable enough not to fall over when punched? I thought about getting it for some time but was always hesitant.
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It hasn’t fallen over yet, but I can’t hit it as hard like if it was a heavy bag. It serves it’s purpose.
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I don’t really like exercise, but I took a couple of kickboxing classes and found it surprisingly enjoyable (and a really good workout). I haven’t kept up with it, but it might be something to try to get back into…
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You should definitely, even on your own via YouTube
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