I used to be a thrower in high school. Shotput and discus. Don't be fooled by my size. I actually sucked. A lot of times we'd go to out of town meets... and just imagine, hundreds of throwers. And each person gets 3 throws each. So to minimize time, if you don't meet a certain distance, they don't bother to measure it. There were so many times our coach would put up results for the meet and next to my name, NM (No Mark). One time I finally got a mark. You don't know how happy I was to see a number next to my name. I hit the minimum 25' with the shotput. hahaha. But dude, some of those girls are monsters.
I mention my throwing days because we're having a mini-reunion this friday. Just a quick dinner, because I really need to study. But it'll be good seeing old throwers, and our old coach. He was quite a character. Loved WWF-style wrestling. He used to be a bouncer. We'd make fun of the way he walks. He kind of sways his body because he's so built...
I used to throw him dirty looks when he piled on the weights on weight training days. The worst was circuit training outside in front of the baseball players... Lying face down on the ground doing reps of "supermans." If you don't know what I'm talking about... man, that was embarassing.
Wednesday, May 11, 2005
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3 comments:
Supermaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan!!!!!!!!!!!
ooooo~ chris... i miss your supermans!!! hehehe~ xP
HAPPY ALMOST FRIDAY!!!
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