About Last Weekend
So, this weekend I had what I’d consider to be one of the biggest athletic disappointments of my life. I’ll back up by talking a little bit about how this ties in to something I wrote about many weeks ago. Jason ran the first jiu-jitsu school I attended. Things progressed well until life got in the way; Jason had to leave with his wife to Louisiana. He was going to close down his school but his heart, huge as it is, got in the way and he decided to keep the school open with his most trusted student running the school in his place. At that time I was a white belt with three stripes (again, kinda tall midget. I can’t even state enough that white belt basically means newbie/next to nothing in the world of jiu-jitsu). There wasn’t really any other school to go to in Victoria; I knew nearly everyone coming through the doors of what was Jason’s school, I was in for the long haul. I attended just as many classes as I did before, though admittedly the level of ...