I often times ponder, About what? Shit that depends on what I'm doing or not doing; shit! So pick your poison muh fucka! It is what it is! Anyway, I was workin at "Sam's Club," at the time as an Optical Manager in their newest opening in Columbus, Indiana. It had just opened and shit and this maybe, thirty-ish young white man approached me and said, "You're athletic." Not a question. Uhm?
"Well not now of course. But in my day," I responded.
"But you've always wanted to practice some form of martial arts haven't you," he said matter of factly. Uhm!
"Most definitely," I said.
"Well?" He asked.
"I'm too old to start all that," I said.
"You gotta start someplace," he said...
(Peace! More to come...)
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