Rick just cam home from the gym, his hair still a bit wet from the shower as he lifted his beanie and put his jacket on the wardrobe. "Honey, I'm home." "Oh hey baby, you just missed the girls from my book club." "You mean your wine club" he chuckled. "Well that too. But from what I heard, they just needed to unwind: annoying boyfriends and husbands, stupid bosses, they are just looking for an outlet for all their pent up frustration and anger." "Well, whenever I'm angry, I just head for a sparring session and am usually too exhausted to be angry afterwards." That just gave him an idea. "Rick, what are you smiling about?" "Oh nothing, but I think I just came up with an interesting idea for your friends and a new routine to keep me in shape until my next big jobber fight is on." "You mean OUR big fight, right?" Julia had signed them up for a DFC special: the mixed couple fight. Members of the DFC would fight against matched opponents in separate fights with the potential of taking home