I boxed at both the Batt and Brigade level and have remembered my time with fondness but it did not start that way. We had boxing in PE classes and I hated it. It was exhausting, I hurt, headaches like I had never had before and I really, really dreaded those days. It became such a bug a boo with me I decided to beat my fear instead of living like a scared rabbit. So I went out and it was a lot like crew----everybody is a rookie and dumb as a load of rocks. I thought I had been given a workout during Plebe summer and Plebe year but it was nothing like boxing workouts. We ran, ran,ran, lifted weights, did calisthenics, and worked like Trojans on the bags. After weeks of this I thought "Are we never going to get into the ring?" Finally, we did and I discovered something. When you are in superb shape, you can learn how to box and become good at it. When you are physically not dying inside, you can follow the strategies and carry them out. It was a whole new world and I loved it......I was actually competent at something and my street creds went up exponentially in my company. I never got to the Brigade finals and wound up being a sparring partner for the guys that did but I walked away with a lot of self confidence and a different outlook on getting into fights outside of the ring. I became a diplomat and pacifist in future bar arguments as you never know what kind of opponent you may be facing. I also became a great believer in preparation and simulation before combat and that served me very well in the years to come.