Haha, I guess I've gotten pretty strong. Mostly from beating up my brothers as they attempted to beat up me . .. they've had they're victories as I've had mine.
I remember I was punching my brother Mark in the stomach (for fun) and my dad started laughing at me saying I wasn't strong enough to bring him down. I challenged, of course. He turned, his shoulder exposed and he said plainly, "Take your best shot."
Easy to say, he needed an icepack after, haha.
I still remember the time I punched Mark in the stomache so hard he actually fell over. He was on the ground, clutching his stomach, half gagging, half laughing, admiting defeat.
Needles to say, I was proud.