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I was obsessed with bodybuilding before I could write. My aunt Linda used to send off for the Charles Atlas courses for meout of my comic books as a little kid. My parents wouldn't order them for me or buy me a set of weights. So I cut my mom's broom sticks off and used the picnic table out back as a bench and put the broom stick through the holes in bricks my dad had stacked on the side of the house. I then hung around my friend's teenage brother and his friends in their garage...they had a bench and plastic weights in there. Muscle mags all over the floors. I would "borrow" them and read all the articles and mimic in my back yard what I saw in the mags. The older kids wouldn't let me workout with them so I had to do my own thing. After that...I snuck into an apartment complex that had a weight room where I met Steve Cavenaugh ( he lost the AAU Mr. America to Jeff King) one day. He helped me as a 9 or 10 year old kid in that little weight room for over a year...He is the one who bought me my first gym membership at Golds Gym in Clearwater, FL. He told the owner I was his nephew and I was 12....and on and on it goes!
Haha wow thats pretty interesting man, never knew all that. You forgot the other part, further down the road, when you worked with me, and saw me goin up in weight , and than a couple other employees goin up in weight all at the same time, than it was a competition, than you blew up like a balloon being inflated by an air compressor, while the rest of us peaked out lol:sport:
it sure is man, and we alllllll hated you for it hahaMuscle memory is a beautiful thing?
I was obsessed with bodybuilding before I could write. My aunt Linda used to send off for the Charles Atlas courses for meout of my comic books as a little kid. My parents wouldn't order them for me or buy me a set of weights. So I cut my mom's broom sticks off and used the picnic table out back as a bench and put the broom stick through the holes in bricks my dad had stacked on the side of the house. I then hung around my friend's teenage brother and his friends in their garage...they had a bench and plastic weights in there. Muscle mags all over the floors. I would "borrow" them and read all the articles and mimic in my back yard what I saw in the mags. The older kids wouldn't let me workout with them so I had to do my own thing. After that...I snuck into an apartment complex that had a weight room where I met Steve Cavenaugh ( he lost the AAU Mr. America to Jeff King) one day. He helped me as a 9 or 10 year old kid in that little weight room for over a year...He is the one who bought me my first gym membership at Golds Gym in Clearwater, FL. He told the owner I was his nephew and I was 12....and on and on it goes!