Just for fun, tell your funny, embarassing or painful stories from your early days in martial arts!
Lol...I'm still having them! However:
When I first started TKD, we had a routine at the end of class. Samnahbim would hold aloft, at nearly 7 ft, a padded bopper and we would run towrds it and execute a jumping kick, typically a front kick.
I was last in line that day, cause it was my first week. Now, I ran fast and I jumped high! I connected my foot to that bopper beautifully, I must say. Sadly, though, my other foot continued along it path and, when I went to land, it was not where it should've been. It was like a moment from the three stooges, I tell ya. I landed hard and laughing at the same time
Lol...I'm still having them! However:
When I first started TKD, we had a routine at the end of class. Samnahbim would hold aloft, at nearly 7 ft, a padded bopper and we would run towrds it and execute a jumping kick, typically a front kick.
I was last in line that day, cause it was my first week. Now, I ran fast and I jumped high! I connected my foot to that bopper beautifully, I must say. Sadly, though, my other foot continued along it path and, when I went to land, it was not where it should've been. It was like a moment from the three stooges, I tell ya. I landed hard and laughing at the same time