Those of us who see this are only going to read "I know a guy who knows a guy," but I think you already know that.
But, to be fair, what they're saying of Bruce Lee isn't superlative. There are many people we know personally that we can say that about.
Youāre right, there are.
All good points. And, again, youāre right, it is a āI know a guy who knows a guyā opinion.
But it depends on the guy, how well you know the guy, and if said guy is in any way, shape or form competent in Martial Arts.
For instance, Wally Jay was well known Martial Artist. I spent some time training with Wally. A week here, couple weeks there, few more over there, been to week long camps, seminars, been to one of his birthday parties, blah blah blah.
Knew Wallyās wife, Bernice, too. She was also a very good Martial Artist. One day I was talking with her and I asked her about Bruce Lee.
She said (I paraphrase) āHe was a nice boy, but, oh, what a mess he used to make at the house. Him and Wally.ā
Wally Jay had a nice gym in his basement. Mats, bags, fighting stuff.
Bernice continued to say, āBut when Bruce would come over, would they go downstairs? Oh no, they would work out right there in my living room.ā
Then she digs through her bag, grabs her purse, takes out her wallet and gets out a black and white photo.
Itās in her living room. Thereās Wally and Bruce, soaking wet with sweat, smiling. The couch and chairs are pushed against the walls, the rug is shoved into a doorway, coffee table is tipped over, a lamp is broken, two others are tipped over on the floor, the pictures on the wall are crooked, one of them has a cracked glass.
Bernice said, āI told them, neither one of you eat or leave until you clean this mess up.ā Then she told me that a few weeks later she came home and could hear crashing in her living room as she got out of her car in the driveway. Because āthey were at it again.ā
That was probably the coolest photo Iāve ever seen concerning the arts.
Wally told me, āBruce was one hell of a good fighter. Iām glad he had good control.ā
Another āI know a guy who knows a guyāstoryā¦.
Joe Lewis was one of my instructors. Scary strong man. Iām used to strong people, but he was another level strong. He was also extremely articulate.
When he would come to New England, he would stay at my house on occasion, we had a guest room.
Weād stay up most of the night talking chop. (A term from my neighborhood meaning talking about fighting)
I asked him more than a few times about Bruce Lee. Joe didnāt like him at first. But after working out with him they got along. Joe told me, āHe was a strong little man. Much stronger than youād anticipate. And he was very fast. Faster than I was. (Joe, despite being a heavyweight, was the fastest Martial Artist Iāve ever worked out with. Maybe ever seen. Damn, brother, he could close distance SO fast, and kick and punch even faster.
Joe told me, āBruce could take a shot as well. And he hit hard. He could flat out fight. Anyone who says he couldnāt, never worked out with him. They obviously never sparred with him.ā
Anyway, thatās part of the story and Iām sticking to it.