They got there a few minutes before I did, and two minutes later Christine calls me on the cell and says. "I don't think he likes it or is interested in it."
I got there and the instructor wasn't around yet so I just started yelling "Awooo Kick!" like the Streetfighter game as I commenced kicking and punching the practice bags and full-sized punching dummies around a little bit.
Surprisingly enough I can still kick high enough to kick somebody in the head, just like I kicked Danny that time while he was eating watermelon.
I'd thought I killed Danny or at least knocked out all his teeth, but it was just the watermelon (not blood) and the seeds (not teeth) flying out of his mouth after I gave him the old flying kick to the jaw. (Danny might delete this post claiming it is stupid and inaccurate and offensive, so I better make a copy. He is a pretty heavy-handed advocate of censorship so you guys better not write anything about him.)
So Miguel runs in there full speed and starts imitating my kicking and punching too. Then Gabriel gets interested and we spent a full 30 minutes whaling away at the bags. Miguel is high-fiving people and interacting with others while Gabriel is just single-mindedly bent on the destruction of the punching bags.
So we'll see, I think Gabriel likes it so far and he definitely has a lot of pent up agression and energy that could use an outlet. Miguel is still too young, but I bet he's gonna have a black-belt in something one of these days. (He's already got a purple belt in pooping his pants.)