[quote]Djwlfpack wrote:
Parker,
Whoa, nice new avatar! Tell us the story behind that.
Who is Gorgeous Bastard, by the way?
I feel like such a bum every time I read your posts. I thought I’d be posting details of my foray into Kenpo, but alas, work reared its ugly head and changed my plans. Instead of going to class, I’ve been stuck covering soccer playoffs.
Next week, though, I’m going no matter what. I can’t take it anymore.[/quote]
Hiya! Dan, you are so NOT a bum! You are taking care of your family with that job, and its a cool job, too. I’m kinda jealous.
The avatar is a pic from a Halloween party. I’m Durga, a Hindu goddess of motherhood & death - she kills the evil spirits that threaten children. She rides a tiger & has 1,000 arms, each with a different weapon.
I carried a little plastic jeweled dagger & a stuffed tiger & wore a green sari. Durga isn’t really blue, I think only Shiva is, but I really wanted to be blue. Wouldn’t you?
The Gorgeous Bastard is the teacher I probably train the most with. I didn’t want to use his real name without his permission, and he is freaking unbelievably gorgeous. On
- YouTube he’s the one holding the gun.
I don’t know if that will make a link or not, sorry, I suck at that stuff. I love these guys & the different things they bring to the table.
GB trains special forces guys, disappearing for a week or two about every 6 weeks to do it, another teacher is an MMA fighter & coach, another one is a former Army officer & Kenpo 4th degree black belt, plus others just as good. They all have something valuable to offer, & I just eat it up.
Anyway, tonight it was heavy bag work for 45 minutes because my training partner didn’t show up, then a level 1 class with hammerfists, front kicks, the two combined, then headlock from the side.
We did my favorite drill, where the striker has a belt around his waist with someone behind him holding the two ends of the belt & dragging him backwards as he forces his way forward to deliver hammerstrikes to a bag for one minute.
We had an off number of students, so I ended up going last, with the whole class standing around like an angry mob all screaming “GO! GO! HIT THE BAAAAAG!” Really, what more could a girl ask?
3rd hour was level 2/3, where I paired with The Gentleman, who never fails to give me a beat down. We did combinations on the focus mitts for half an hour, then a half an hour of taking away an M16 from a bad guy & killing him with it.
Those things are fake, of course, but they’re created to be exactly the same shape & weight & they’re quite heavy. I’m pooped.