[quote]Westclock wrote:
ty45 wrote:
Westclock wrote:
If anything I think constant use of THC would hinder performance, but like alcohol it is perfectly useful for relaxation in moderation.
Not true. Every stoner I knew who played sports got better once they started playing their games high. It took some time, but eventually coming to the game baked made them play better. Wonder why Ricky Williams smoked weed before his games?
Im not talking about while actually playing a sport.
I dont believe that even smoking with a vaporizer is conducive to athletic performance in the long run.
There have been alot of studies that say positive and negative things about weed and its effect on estrogen, and protien synthesis.
I dont think there is much of a consensus on the matter.
But lets look at the facts, it is infact inhaling smoke, however little, and it does nothing to increase protien synthesis, nor keep you active.
In my book that means its not helping, and its certainly hurting, albeit a very small amount.
I very much enjoy weed, but its incorrect to say that its helpful to bodybuilding for anything more than stress relief.
That said, I believe most of us enjoy alcohol too, which is infact terrible for building muscle, but we still do it.[/quote]
Not me, buried that hatchet a long time ago. After many sleepless nights, many packs of Shermans, after bedding a score of random women, after many “Ty, Johnny, Ricky, dudes! where the fuck are the trucks?” moments when the blatantly obvious fleet of lifted Super Dutys is nowhere in sight, after destroying many a hotel room to the dismay of the already screwed over cleaning lady, after many drunken C-walking moments holding a blunt while listening to country music namely Hank Williams Jr (I was also donning my country gear), after many a bar fight to which for some reason we always made it out alright and out of the reach from the boys in blue. Always jumping in the trucks like a male set of Charlie’s Angels after we laid waste to the opponents, mildly drunk and always breaking loose the 38s or bigger tires. With one truck blasting country, the other rap, the little one (ricky only had a 6 inch lift) playing Lady Gaga, Justin Timberlake, or some Mexican narco-corrido, and mine keeping it real with Yoji Biomehanika. Good times, living high on the hog due to the housing boom. The money flowed in and just as fast out. To the point that one of our comrades transformed into Patron, his Mexican alter ego when the man was a cornfed redneck. After several cadillacs at $12 a pop and 6 shots deep we knew Patron would be joining us soon. Always insisting on drinking from the finest because damn it we were fucking worth it. Going outside to chain-smoke and to see the crowd staring at the fleet. Always patronizing Ricky for his lesser size truck and on the look-out for a girly that would want to ride in my rig and me later on. Always calling Rick’s small because it wasn’t 8’ or better i.e bigger. He always got pissed (he would always say in his endearing heavily accented english, “Puto! you just compenzating.” He knew it didn’t work on me but he always tried) but we always would buy him enough booze to loose self control and better judgement and motion for him to grind on the unsuspecting male bar patron that would almost guarantee a bloody brawl and a good time. Truly good times. I guess we all got old, the economy tanked, I decided to take bodybuilding seriously, and several other factors just cleared our heads. Completely random and heavily thread jacking but I was just reminiscing and Id thought Id share.