Think it was Hogan's Heros..
Oh yeah here it is.
Oh yeah here it is.
When people are in my shop I tell them that I want to hear them clapping continuously. Can't put anything in your pockets if you're clapping, right??My book is thick...real thick. I'm the luckiest guy in the world.
My buddies..their parents always give us the freedom to play, grow up together. We did stuff but not wild or destructive. Funniest thing was when we were around 14 and hung out at the chicks house in their basement. One mother would keep yelling down the steps.. I want to hear talking... it better not get too quiet down there. Loved it![]()
What are you even talking about or does it not matter, just trying to get your post count up???The Kill shot...
Well kills action for sure.
Gets extra chance or two when put on display. Seriously, in the 1 and 2 ring game....if I hit a big one...I would proclaim, "That's a 20 dollar shot."
Keep them entertained earned half a wage when I maintain a day job.
Never laid down the lemon. Just took a different path. I either rode the money or set up for ride on money. Every single shot.
Kinda hones the blade.....so to speak.![]()
"Profoundly Stupid"is the topic....What are you even talking about or does it not matter, just trying to get your post count up???
While I otiginally said no because of your diamond, I would have no issue to a Valley and a few cheap sticks, in fact I did just that when my son was 12 or 13. I had a Valley, my 1st table, and felt very comfortable letting him and a few of his friends have a birthday party while I stayed upstairs. It was pretty easy and painless as he only invited about 6 or 8 kids over. That's a big thing as 12 to 15 kids I probably would have said no.I truly appreciate the thoughts and feedback. right now I'm leaning towards just getting a valley or something and having that set up in the house. It will cost a little extra, but probably come out cheaper in the long run.
Had a friend, actually an acquaintance, when I was about that age. We ran with the same crowd and he had a respect issue. He was a second or third dan(don?) black belt and a few inches taller, considerably fitter. He wanted to try boxing in the local league. I had a couple pairs of real sixteen ounce pillows. I never sparred with him with karate gear but I taught him that when boxing gloves went on, I was boss hoss. I realized that the first solid contact would probably determine any real altercation and his change in attitude indicated he probably felt the same way. He never could get used to those big assed pillows coming his way!(grin)Issues in young men experiencing the hormone changing can lead to butting heads. Uh well I did have a guest that disrespect got him on his back with shoulder blades either side of the spot. I was full mount......ooops wrong story.
Uh call it a church and it's tax deductible.![]()
Ah the memories that have been triggered.. He was a second or third dan(don?) black belt
Ah the memories that have been triggered.
Ah the martial arts All deserve respect.
My first martial arts training was self taught with a book from the library. Jiu-jitsu as a self defense method. In the 8th grade dealing wih a kid that matured and grew a head taller much sooner than I did.
Our Little House on the Prairie school was 2 rooms with 1-4th and 5-8th grade rooms. The playground did include a sand box for wrestling.
So the book did provide the knowledge with the ethics training and stressed the "for Self Defense". The reality was that after a couple of basic trip moves that put the bigger stronger young man on the ground......he learned how to do it.
So negotiation was required. My sales pitch was, "look that's just basics from a book. The later chapters included bones being broken. You probably don't want That lesson." So just quit being a bully." Thankfully he believed me and quit.
Oh and the 16 ounce gloves were used in the 6 weeks boxing P E as a Cadet. At the end of each chapter in wrestling, boxing and judo we had a match for a grade. The boxing was 3 three minutes rounds. My opponent proposed pre fight, "how about we just pat a cake, take our C grades?" I was less than honest when I said Okay:shrug:
At the bell we touched gloves and stepped back. I immediately fired my best overhand right, kinda like, Pata cake this. With the pillow gloves and headgear it didn't take him out and the real fight was on. We both got an A+ With all offense, no defense and marginal skill was the Coaching assessment.