If I may be so bold as to relate a little history lesson to you fellas. In 1970 the art of Style-bashing was born, perfected and became more popular than Fantasy Football is today. We, Karate guys, started it, it was OURS. All you late comer, band wagon jumpers stole it.
Then an awful thing happened. Tragic, really. People started to train together. Style bashing and hate were restricted to the much smaller world of charlatans. And there just weren't enough of them around to propagate our love to slander. Alas, it was sad.
Nice to see some nostalgic, born again, resurrection, even if it's only on the net! Hate on, my brothers, hate on.
Tony, from a post above - yes, I have rank in BBJ. I am a dirty white belt, have been for a long while. Damn proud of it, too.
But.....I hate dirty white belts in other arts. They suck.
Then an awful thing happened. Tragic, really. People started to train together. Style bashing and hate were restricted to the much smaller world of charlatans. And there just weren't enough of them around to propagate our love to slander. Alas, it was sad.
Nice to see some nostalgic, born again, resurrection, even if it's only on the net! Hate on, my brothers, hate on.
Tony, from a post above - yes, I have rank in BBJ. I am a dirty white belt, have been for a long while. Damn proud of it, too.
But.....I hate dirty white belts in other arts. They suck.