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MAD SCIENCE, PART II I began writing this, this article of sorts…with all types of pretty little happy endings, pleasant little sunsets and damn pastel colors in the back of my head…but what the hell am I thinking because my life sure has never been that for me…so instead I’ll deal straight from hip as the heavy dark clouds move in once again… I crept into some crappy ass gym along the road…nothing special but one that I could slap a fee down, not listen to anyone’s pitch about a membership and just get to it…so with little fanfare I rolled into the weight room…trying to replicate the hell-storm of a workout that DNic and Doug and I laid down the week before. You see the week before we had rolled into some precious health spa of a mistake in the Bay Area and proceeded to let it rip. Quickly we found the one lonely Squat rack and rolled into one of the toughest training complex’s you’ll ever find (in the soon-to-be released off the chain DVD “Mad Science”). The cage was rattling, the floor resonating from someone finally working out in Cinderella’s little castle and of course from every corner of the gym … eyes watched ... eyes watched at the endangered species of hard working athletic training what is now a joke called the “iron game.” But that’s another story for another time and I’ll let the industry’s spin doctors keep spinning the tough guy bravado to shield the pathetic truth from the public. So back to the precious moments with the beautiful people…with some young buck and his NCAA ‘ball program in hand while he’s doing who knows what in that ridiculous Smith machine…he immediately sparked up conversation on how we must be “strength coaches” because no one trains like this. “Yeah well, I guess”… and with good timing ‘cause we got a helluva’ lot of work to do. Doug went ballistic, threw the weight back into the racks, sent it rocking back to conclude the charming chit-chat and to mark it was my turn. We busted through the balance of the blazing 60 minute session, made our way out on the town for some great food and the local entertainment. But that was last week, old news and here I am now, riding in alone at some town time forgot, dusty, dank crappy gym with lousy bars that of course, I fit it. Once again, I find the single lonely empty Squat rack and begin to rip into the session. Time to let go of the hell of the past and get today’s job done. The session starts like a building train…faster, tighter, screaming into the night and soon, eye’s wander to catch a glimpse on what this thing called commitment looks like, this thing that no-one feels anymore… and simply, without fanfare, without accolades I just do what I do best… …stay committed to being the best I can and drive through a grinding session that won’t be forgotten. I ignore what’s written on the walls, ignore the busters, the pimps and posers ‘cause I’ll outlast them all – I have, I did and I always will and just overcome adversity that every dark cloud that comes my way brings because I can, I will - never can be kept down! FIND OUT ABOUT THIS INCREDIBLE TRAINING SYSTEM ORDER MAD SCIENCE, the DVD today. THIS IS ONE RENEGADE DVD YOU DO NOT WANT TO MISS !!! |
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