I remember when I removed Asbestos.
It was hot, back-breaking work.
We were working 12 hours per day, seven days per week.
Our night was almost done and we could sit the last 40 or 45 minutes—but first we had to haul about fifty 100 Pound bags full of asbestos and load them in the truck.
Wouldn't have been much work for 3 men, but my 2 compadres took off to hide.
Or do it myself.
Those bags weren't supposed to touch the ground.
I'd been too exhausted to care—I'd been dragging them.
I could barely lift them up into the semi trailer.
Then I got enraged about my friends taking off and I was screaming, cursing and throwing those 100 pound bags all the way to the back of the Semi...
Standing down on the ground—first right handed and then left handed.
My Exhaustion was not a Ruse...
So where did Strength to throw that Fit come From?
I think that's where guys like The Barbarian Brothers come From.