Some days it is rather entertaining listening to the way people lift weights. What they think should be done, and how they should do it. Some would rather listen to the 16 year old meat head who while he has big muscles, doesn't really know what he's doing. Modern day cave man is what I like to call him. He has given himself the name "The Beast". Which to me is just kinda funny. While I sit back here behind my desk. A certified and Licensed Athletic Trainer and all but comps in two masters. One in Sport and exercise science and the other in Health education. Why didn't I take comps? Cause I was a drunk idiot. From 2001 -2006 I woked in athletics at Florida State University. I worked as a student athletic trainer for the football team. Then the Vball team, and then Softball. Here is the deal about that. While working Softball there was me, my boss, and 18 players. She took care of one, I took care of 17. I then west to West Texas A&M and took care of the womens soccer team and the mens Basketball team. WTAMU was a Bball school. Why did one of the other GA's not get that job? Cause I'm better and I know my stuff. I then went to UAB and worked softball again. I returned 2 pitchers who had a late surgery quicker than any one expected. The orthopedic who did the surgery asked me for my pitching program for softball players so they he could use it. Oh yeah, it was published. But then again, I'm really just the guy who sits behind the counter, tells you when to pay, and yells at the young kids for being stupid. I really don't have much more to offer than that. According to some.