No One to Trust (2011)
“I had time to nuke a TV dinner and eat it before changing into my karate outfit and tying a spanking new yellow belt around my waist. I’d broken a wooden plank with my naked foot to earn that belt and I was damn proud of it.
Actually, I wasn’t feeling much like breaking anything tonight, including a sweat, but I wanted to see Lars before his date with Basia. I drove to Anderson’s Karate Studio in Laurel and hopped out of the car. I warmed up doing the usual pretzel stretches and then faked ten ...push-ups. Lars seemed to be in a good mood, probably in anticipation of his forthcoming date with Basia. Unfortunately for his students, it meant we had to run extra laps around the studio and do fifty extra push-ups. I was sweating like a pig and class hadn’t even officially started yet. We practiced some routines and kicks and then sparred for about twenty minutes. I got paired with a fifteen-year-old kid with glasses. He beat the crap out of me.
I headed to the water fountain where Lars stood alone.MoreLess
Actually, I wasn’t feeling much like breaking anything tonight, including a sweat, but I wanted to see Lars before his date with Basia. I drove to Anderson’s Karate Studio in Laurel and hopped out of the car. I warmed up doing the usual pretzel stretches and then faked ten ...push-ups. Lars seemed to be in a good mood, probably in anticipation of his forthcoming date with Basia. Unfortunately for his students, it meant we had to run extra laps around the studio and do fifty extra push-ups. I was sweating like a pig and class hadn’t even officially started yet. We practiced some routines and kicks and then sparred for about twenty minutes. I got paired with a fifteen-year-old kid with glasses. He beat the crap out of me.
I headed to the water fountain where Lars stood alone.MoreLess
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