Flying Crane
Sr. Grandmaster
Just sharing a story here. Seems that the martial arts attracts a lot of wingnuts, it just sort of goes with the territory.
I was in class last night, we train in a side room adjacent to a church owned by the father of two of our students who is the pastor. He allows us to use the space, so we do not maintain our own independent location, altho our training is in no way connected to the church or church activities. The room does have large windows, so people walking by outside can see what is happening inside, but we aren't open for the general public to just walk in off the street on a whim. Nevertheless, that does not always stop them...
A young guy walked in last night to check out what we were doing. I and one of the other shodans walked over to talk with him. He expressed an interest, and we told him that we don't always have an opening for a new student, but he could go to the school's website and get the contact information for our head instructor (he was not there last night), and discuss his interest with him. So far, so good. Everything seems normal. And then, he departed the text...
The story unfolds: He tells us that his father was a boxer, and trained him when he was young. He suggests that he could come into our school and start sharing his boxing techniques, to improve (fix?) our kenpo. He's got some great stuff, afterall. Example: he says he can see a punch coming, and he knows how to reach out and grab the arm and rip the bicep off the arm. He also knows how to block a roundhouse kick in such a way as to tear up the ligaments in the knee. Clearly, this is stuff that we could use.
And it gets better...
I'm not sure why, but he starts telling us about his samurai sword. Beautiful piece of work, with "gold" buddha and dragon on the handle, real sharkskin or something, and best of all, he can cut thru three-inch tree limbs with it. But there's a problem: the police took it away from him. They won't give it back, but he's gonna get it back from them because it's his property and they have no right to take it from him and it's f-***ing bull****, those ***holes, the police, they can't even take a joke and they took his sword from him!! The outrage.
My classmate asked him his name, and we sympathized with his plight, and wished him well.
Gotta love it. Where do these people come from?
I was in class last night, we train in a side room adjacent to a church owned by the father of two of our students who is the pastor. He allows us to use the space, so we do not maintain our own independent location, altho our training is in no way connected to the church or church activities. The room does have large windows, so people walking by outside can see what is happening inside, but we aren't open for the general public to just walk in off the street on a whim. Nevertheless, that does not always stop them...
A young guy walked in last night to check out what we were doing. I and one of the other shodans walked over to talk with him. He expressed an interest, and we told him that we don't always have an opening for a new student, but he could go to the school's website and get the contact information for our head instructor (he was not there last night), and discuss his interest with him. So far, so good. Everything seems normal. And then, he departed the text...
The story unfolds: He tells us that his father was a boxer, and trained him when he was young. He suggests that he could come into our school and start sharing his boxing techniques, to improve (fix?) our kenpo. He's got some great stuff, afterall. Example: he says he can see a punch coming, and he knows how to reach out and grab the arm and rip the bicep off the arm. He also knows how to block a roundhouse kick in such a way as to tear up the ligaments in the knee. Clearly, this is stuff that we could use.
And it gets better...
I'm not sure why, but he starts telling us about his samurai sword. Beautiful piece of work, with "gold" buddha and dragon on the handle, real sharkskin or something, and best of all, he can cut thru three-inch tree limbs with it. But there's a problem: the police took it away from him. They won't give it back, but he's gonna get it back from them because it's his property and they have no right to take it from him and it's f-***ing bull****, those ***holes, the police, they can't even take a joke and they took his sword from him!! The outrage.
My classmate asked him his name, and we sympathized with his plight, and wished him well.
Gotta love it. Where do these people come from?