Photo by Christopher Lee/Getty Images Caleb Truax laughs. It’s not a nervous laugh, nor one of derision to my ignorance – I mean, I have just asked him to walk me through the relatively straightforward process of ice fishing. It’s wholesome and genuine; relaxed and welcoming. There is an aura of calm exuding from the former IBF super middleweight champion as he sits in his car surrounded by a blanket of powdery snow. He takes a deep breath, and the adrenaline caused by his second workout of the day subsides. “I love Minnesota, man. It’s low-key, like myself,” he admits to Bad Left Hook, gazing out of his foggy windows. “The weather makes everyone tough here, whether they like it or not. But it’s home.”