I remember this like yesterday. I was maybe 8 yrs old and they opened 1 of those fly by night Karate places by my house. My mom thought it was a great idea, i thought it sucked. She stops in 1 day , the guy signs me up and says bring him by Saturday. I get there and she drops me off. Cars everywhere. The bastard schedules my 1st day on the day they having some big tournament. Cool..ill ck ya later..no suit up they have beginners here. HUH????? I dont have a clue wat the fuck is going on. Next thing i know they call my name , he grabs and stands me on the mat. the guy says fight or watever they say and hear some banshee scream from behind me. I turn around just in time to get recieve a flying drop kick from a 75lb girl . I drop like a rock, cant breathe. shes throws on a half nelson and its 123.....Took all of 4 seconds maybe. Im in shock. To show you though how quick thinking i was even at that young age i walked right up to that coach and said.." hey..its not her 1st day is it?" Thats when he informed there were 2 more rounds to go.
Well the 2nd time she flattened me was exactly like the 1st but the 3rd i was at least prepared for the banshee scream and i think we rolled around on the mat for maybe a good 6 seconds before she got me. Needless to say that was my 1st and last Karate lesson.
So this story could be about my 1st competionagainst a girl or how i came to carry a gun at 9....either 1 is good...
I raced motocross in the early 70's, 1 of my competitors almost every week was a girl and she was pretty good too. Today she is the head basketball coach at Baylor Univ...Kim Mulkey..[/quote
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I just pissed myself