Brief Shout Out to my Dad's
My father died when I was 6 (I am 50 now) I have a few memories about him, but have heard hundreds of stories about him from my 5 older brothers, and 2 older sisters,to the point I feel like I knew him well. A great man he was.
My step father married my mom, and took on her 9 kids (he had none) He was also a great man, and I called him "Dad" for the rest of his life. He died over 20 years ago.
But I think of the 2 of them often. Some people grow up never knowing who their father is. I had the great fortune of having 2 Outstanding fathers, and on a day like today, I think to myself that I just hope one day my kids think back on me with the same respect, love, admiration, and great memories I have on both these men.
Happy Fathers Days Ted and Rob...I miss you both!
Best Gym Lifts...Dosen't matter....they don't count!
Best Meet Lifts:
Squat = 325
Bench = 209
Dead = 368
Total = 902
The iron is there during my times of happiness, sadness and anger. The iron is there available through the 4 seasons and inclement weather. The iron is there to either comfort me or motivate me. The Iron manages to show me how strong I am or how humble I need to be. The iron does not yell, but it always demands respect. The iron is not a disciplinarian, but when disrespected, I feel it for a long time. The iron does not love or hate, but we definitely share a strong bond. And no matter how far I stay away or for how long, the iron is there, waiting to be lifted.