no more exercising, but I did throw at the final highland games at Jeff’s house.
I also scored a pitchfork (2 tine) for the Sheaf from someone that didn’t want it any more.
I didn’t keep track of my throws, because I was trying not to throw hard enough to hurt myself. There was some comedy though. note also that I have not picked something up and thrown it since October 2010.
On the weight for distance, i threw one from the power position, then on my second I tried the single spin throw Carl Darby taught me. I tripped and launched myself out of the trig from the spinning. Only their concern for my well-being kept the guys from laughing. for 45 seconds.
The other 2 comedic acts both happened on the sheaf.
I got to go first, because the lameness of my sheaf toss is legendary. I called for 12 feet cuz Ive done that before, and was reasonable sure I could hit it. Grabbed a fork at random (it was actually the fork that was given to me at the end of the games, perhaps by someone hoping for additional comedy in the future). As I stuck the fork in the sheaf, I was thinking, hmmmmm, tines are a little rusty, could use some sanding and a shot of teflon. walked to the bar, and tossed the sheaf. Except it stuck on the rusty tines, over balanced me and sent me into a rolling heap. once again, calls of “are you okay” were interspersed with calls of “clumsyfuck”.
I ran the tines back and forth in the sheaf a little, threw it again, and hit 12’. i was ecstatic, and called for 14’. of course, none of the real throwers come in before 16’, so I was throwing by myself. at 14’ a miss then a hit. PR!! or so I thought. I got ready to toss at 16’ and someone came up with a new sheaf and dropped it at my feet, saying “here big guy, try it with the boy’s sheaf”. I’d been patting myself on the back for hitting tosses with the 12’ women’s sheaf. so I speared the 16 lb sheaf, and didn’t even come close.
The most important things were, great guys and gals, great weather, great meat, great whiskey, and most importantly, didn’t hurt myself.
I know its long, but most good stories are. And so is this one.