"A ship in port is safe, but that's not what ships are built for."-- Grace Murray Hopper
Yardwork in the AM. Mowing, pulling blackberries, tearing out old chicken wire.
Thursday gi in Bellevue.
"Brazilian Buffet": ie, rotating spars with no breaks.
Cindy came in about halfway through, which was cool as I have not seen (or rolled with) her in forever.
My performance seemed not particularly terrible nor spectacular today.
I got yelled at by Carlos for setting up a kneebar on John. Big Mouth exclaimed, laughing, "You can't KNEEBAR me!" and of course that got Carlos' head popping right up. John later admitted that I would have had that kneebar, and the "tattletale defense" was his last resort. He's got 4 stripes on his purple belt, so he'd better get ready for those kneebars.
More yardwork after class.
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