Still Dre..

What a Superbowl halftime show. If you’re a West Coast hip hop fan ..the Superbowl halftime show was your cats meow. Enjoyed it to the max.

And like Dre. It seems his anthem coincides with how I feel every time I drag my carcass to class. Feeling my age a lot lately with that one week of rest after a hard day’s work out is a must.

So I goofed off last week and drank some teguila for lunch and dinner this past Friday. Three day weekend, why not. Visit my brother n law and he asks me to sample some of his weed to see if it’s any good. By the 4th hit of the pipe …I’m like what the Fuck am I doing!? I have to drive home! Longest ride on the freeway..45mph on the slow lane.

Saturday morning, my Jujutsu Day. I have to go…no way I’m punking out. Just do the drills and sit out the rolls is my thoughts.

We get to the rolls and something about rolling ..you cannot miss out a good roll no matter what. So I went straight for the toughest guy in the gym. Not counting the Professor, he’s always in God Mode ..so he doesn’t count here

Maybe this guy I rolled with sensed my despair? Or he just felt sorry for this old guy. I did better than I thought I would. Nearly gassed out a couple times, and he was kind enough to let me take an oxygen break mid roll a couple times, but my technique was good. Very happy with my roll this past Saturday. I even got a few “very good” from the Professor which is always a good thing to hear when you’re rolling with the tough guys.