Showing posts with label kickboxing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kickboxing. Show all posts

Thursday, April 1, 2010

And Now For Something Completely Different: An Exposé on the letter K

I thought I'd give this a try, just for the sake of something different.

Foodzilla has been brought to you today, by the letter K and by Jenny Matlock's Alphabe-Thursday.

Kickboxing, Karaté and Kung fu are Kinds of martial arts. Did you Know that? Did you Know that Killing people with your bare hands is an art? That's Kind of awesome when you thinK about it.

K. The letter K. noooneenoooneenoo

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

I Loves Me Some Kickboxin'

Yesterday, as penance for my bad behaviour last week, I did my most hated workout. It's a toughy, consisting of a lot of football drills that have been modified to make them more difficult. It's effective, but it makes my head spin. When I started adding this workout to my rotation, I would be on the verge of barfing by the halfway point. I can get through it now, without feeling like I'm going to puke; so that's an improvement.

Today, as a reward for doing my most hated workout, I did my favourite workout, kickboxing. I have a bunch of kickboxing DVDs and I, pretty much, love them all. Nobody, and I mean nobody, can punch an invisible target like I can. I really nail that imaginary mugger. I nail him every time. I've kicked his head off a bunch of times too.

There's nothing like knowing I can win a fight...even if it's all in my head.