I couldn’t see a topic about this and I think it deserves a post of its own.
I thought it would be fun to share experiences of where our training has had ‘real’ world cross over and the sense of fulfullment it brings. I had the idea after reading about some guys who were cut up at traffic lights forcing the offender to publicly and gratifyingly apologise/run like hell in the squat rack curls thread.
my own experience was early last friday when I was digging out some ground work preparing to lay a patio - I’d booked a skip (the waist/chest high ones) to remove the earth and had wheeled out my first wheelbarrow load of dirt when I realised I had no ramp plank to run the wheel barrow up to the skip to tip the dirt in. As I was pondering my predicament I noticed one of my over-the-road neighbours ( i live in suburbia) smirking to himself (in his car before he drove off to work) at my problem.
In a mild sense of rage at the fat middle-aged-spreaded chump laughing at me I took full use of my last 4 weeks heavy deadlift program and simply picked up the full wheelbarrow and emptied it over the edge of the skip. As I turned to run the barrow back round to my garden for the next load I could see the smirk had become stunned disbelief and my immediate thought to myself was ‘who’s your daddy’. Oh it was satisfying.
this kind of thing was also what made you think your own dad was invincible as a small child and can be termed ‘dad strength’
(I also have a story about my metro-sexual friend who called me after getting a flat on his car because I was the only friend he knew who was definately strong enough to unlock the wheel bolts. But that’s for another time…)