After flying in the range of 40 hours a month since 98 I should be one BAD MOTHER.
I'm not, in fact I'm not even close. Though it's not for lack of trying.
Some people have a natural ability on doing "certain" things. For one it may be music, for another it tweeking an engine for the last ounce of power.
For some it's thinking in three dimensions, angles, thinking out of the box. It's a natural, although in most cases studied. Studied with results

I'm studied.....I suck

I've come to terms with my...suckage..
What I find refreshing, is that the ones that are "good" at this adventure we all aspire to do, are for the most part humble in there expertise.
You know who they are

Gentlemen.
I say "most", because those that aren't I could care less about.
Mines bigger than yours and see what I can do ??
Like I care. In a word...blow me.
I was a body builder for 15 years. ( quite old and saggy now

) Know what it's like to be "different". Did some amateur competing. Was fun actually walking into a bar for the doubletakes..
Spent my time teaching at a gym for those that "wanted" to do what I did. Beating up old highschool bullies or baiting poor little bar tuffies wasn't required for some strange reason.
Have a very close friend that's a 4th degree black belt. You'd never know it meeting him, he has nothing to prove, he knows

Quite a few good sticks here...and at WB. The ones with class I salute' They "know" and thats all that's required.
The ones without class, I laugh at.
There tits are green.
The thing is, everyone else sees nothing but green tits

And they don't know it

How dumb it that ?
The passion for the game is why we're here. Those that realize that, are the class of the group, regardless of there individual abilities.
And that's shown on a daily basis, one way, or the other..

...old poop struggles and puts the soapbox back in the closet.. had 21 inch hooks, now has trouble with walking upright..
...not to mention the "accidents"...
Honey ???

P.S. Well said Eskimo
