From Russia with love...
Words I now firmly believe in. Soon I'll be sprinting through 3-feet of snow, throwing around my kettlebell, drinking lots of vodka, and then getting rid of the hangover in the morning with pickle juice. The Russian way.
In all seriousness, folks, I'm seeing major progress in my strength training and have even convinced others to join me in my work-outs and practice self-defense with me, as well.
Life is good, Comrades! You are all beautiful! More chi! Train harder! Amituofo! Amituofo! Amituofo!
-His Sidness
Words I now firmly believe in. Soon I'll be sprinting through 3-feet of snow, throwing around my kettlebell, drinking lots of vodka, and then getting rid of the hangover in the morning with pickle juice. The Russian way.
In all seriousness, folks, I'm seeing major progress in my strength training and have even convinced others to join me in my work-outs and practice self-defense with me, as well.
Life is good, Comrades! You are all beautiful! More chi! Train harder! Amituofo! Amituofo! Amituofo!
-His Sidness