I took some pro wrestling seminars today. I was out of place because the only thing I ever did in pro wrestling was watch it. Whether live or on TV. I kept up with everyone. Most in the class were old enough to be my kids, lol. Gonna feel it later tho, when I wake up. Despite the aches, I feel some kinda way about pro wrestling. Like that "cute girl next door that would have been the perfect wife for you, but you choose a hotter chick with a bad attitude, unquenchables spending habits, and proud of her inability to cook a meal" kinda feeling. I love the fight game, always have, always will. However pro wrestling,....it's calling me. Telling me there's still a chance, I'm waiting. Who knows what the future holds. I'm just gonna do my thing. If you ever decide to do something in pro wrestling, Mike Quackenbush is the coach for y'all.

I'll tell you what practicing, on the 02 trainer while simultaneously trying to do a nunchuck flow is a whole new brain itch. 🧠 https://youtube.com/shorts/4RXgK-tQuFI?si=F-JuUHJtLWjR4Rh1 A little cardio and some more jumping too! https://youtube.com/shorts/evC8tPsv5a8?si=DqRguBjsUGdtvkyi

https://youtu.be/42QTQsDsDIc?si=z4E_zUo1e_wUrv79

https://youtu.be/7yi2iHHQfRs?si=Z4ISVF96ATHqLlVh

https://youtu.be/Wi8P-MM7hUI?si=FBYKDpaKnqGWqfk9