
Wow, okay, so it’s Monday, around Noon, and this is the first time I’ve been back to my apartment since I left on the 20th. I came back from Fla last Thursday, but crashed at my folks’ and then went upstate for a strongman contest over the weekend which was actually promoted by one of the guys I competed against in my NJ show back in May (which was damn cool, as a bunch of guys recognized me and still had some good stuff to say about my posing routine -lol).
As far as calves go, first, let me say that I’m not one of those guys who ju8st has great calves no matter what he does. If anything, I believe that all the running I used to do (track team), contributed to having smaller calves (lotta endurance work though).
I have two younger brothers, one of whom played a lot of basketball, and has pretty good calves (and thicker ankles than I do), while the other, who played a lot of baseball (I don’t know if the sports are relevant, but figured I’d give you as much info as I can), and has absolutely horrible calves, but with joints similar to mine (on the smaller side), but is also over 6’ tall while I (and the other brother) are around 5’8/5’9.
Even though I’ve been training for 16 years now (started when I was 20), my calves have only come into their own in the last 5 or so. I recall that when my arms first hit 16", my calves were about 15". When my arms hit 17", my calves were 16". Sounds good, I figured I’d just keep growing with an inch discrepancy, however, the calves pretty much stalled out at that point, and while everything else continued to make progress, the calves didn’t.
As good as the calves may have seemed measuring 16" when the arms were 17", once the arms hit 18", the calves really started looking bad (and once I read that to be ‘perfectly proportioned’, your arms, calves and neck should measure the same, well, I felt discouraged to say the least).
IN my later 20’s, I started having shoulder problems, most likely from all the heavy pressing I used to do. My wrists would also give me problems at times, and occasionally, I would take weeks off because I couldn’t do much of anything. Once I realized that totally staying out of the gym was doing more harm than good, I would do leg work, or on a few occasions, set after set of the pec deck (which surprisingly didn’t seem to bother me at all).
During one of my ‘off’ weeks, my gym had gotten a straight leg seated calf machine. THis certainly seemed novel, as doing the standing calf raise would also start to hurt my traps once I was really piling the weights on. Well, I must have come into the gym and done nothing but pec deck and that calf machine 4 x during the week.
I had never felt just a great stretch, pump, or even been able to really focus on feeling what was going on in my calves before. I stayed with the machine once I was able to go back to my usual split, but as most trainers do, I would throw in a few sets of straight leg, and a few sets of bent leg calfs after upper leg sessions. My calves were no longer as sore or pumped as they were when I was hitting them harder, and with more volume.
Having gotten into training in the 90’s, every single article you read would stress how less was more, and I was hesitant to go against the grain, but hearing how some pro BBers would have separate quad and ham days, I thought of something novel, I would split my calf work.
Since the Gastroc appeared to be larger, and would obviously need more work, I decided to do work for it on a day where I hadn’t already trained my legs (and reasoned that I would be stronger, and able to stay with more sets than if I had just squated myself into the ground).
Long story short, My split now entailed a chest/Gastroc day, and a leg/soleus day. I kept the majority of my gastroc work heavy, with longer rest periods, and my soleus work lighter, with less rest (I always, and still do marvel at guys with toothpicks for calves who insist on loading 3 or 4 big plates on the seated calf machine, and bounce all over the place, and never realize that they haven’t made progress in years).
Of course, in the truism of “nothing works for long” that we always hear in gyms, I will sometimes switch the rep range just for something new. Yes, the breakdown of muscle fiber types is pretty well accepted, but you still need to step outside your comfort zone when you can, and with a limited number of exercises for calves, you have to buck the trend occasionally.
As Corey mentioned, I don’t really count how many sets I do. Taking a page from the EDT articles I read (but admittedly, don’t really follow), doing more work in less time is pretty damn intense, so I try to make my calves as uncomfortable as I can. If I have trouble walking out of the gym after, I usually have a grin on my face knowing I did my job.
On an update note, my 2 weeks away, involved a total of 3 days of training. I took an entire week off, then got a few daily passes to a Miami Health Club which was near where we were staying, and then didn’t train again (I’ll remedy that later today though). While I did eat a good amount of crap, I tried to get some protein at every feeding, and kept to a 3 hour feeding cadence as best I could. Even after a monstrous buffet, I would choke down a prot bar of shake before bed hoping to avert some of the damage.
As a whole, I found that most of the people we saw in Disney and Universal were insanely out of shape, which as much as I hate to generalize in any way, made me wonder about people down south (kidding! Kidding!) I did receive a lot of comments from little kids (my girlfriend was quite amused by this), and when I was picked from the audience to ‘assist’ at the Indiana Jones Epic Stunt Spectacular, I received the typical comment from the announcer (in front of about 1000 people) of how someone needs to “Help Stu find the gym” -lol.
I’m not sure what my exact weight is, but if I had to guess, I’m easier mid-high 190’s, and as I look over a few pics, think that I’m treated my offseason well, and packing on a little size while not getting sloppy. Here a pick my best friend’s girlfriend set me of my buddy, GF and myself in a super-hero themed giftshop at UNiversal Studios. What you can’t see is that hanging from my right hand is a bag filled with protein bars, a shaker bottle, and a 3/4 gallon bottle of water (ever the meat head!)
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