Last Christmas, Isaac was given a membership to study Taekwondo under Grandmaster S.H. Kang. Â He’s done really well and enjoys fighting and learning his forms (routines practitioners do to increase balance, focus, etc). Â I have seen him split a number of boards and he is learning how to defend himself very well.
It occurred to me that his teenage years are coming up. Â That time is, of course, always full of moody, brooding, hormonal fun. Â I suppose many parents lose touch with their kids when they become teenagers. Â TKD seems like an easy place where Isaac and I can find common ground so I started taking classes with him a couple of weeks ago. Â I figure the exercise will be good and Isaac and I get a chance to talk on the way to and from the training studio. Â If we ever find ourselves in a moody teenage fit or a dark alley, I also will have skills to…uh…calm the situation. Â Plus, this is really a great chance for each of us (esp as he gets bigger) to be all manly and tough and express frustration in a controlled way.
So, I started taking lessons and I am here to tell you, TKD is a serious cardio workout. Â I am not in bad shape but the free-fighting very nearly kills me each night. Â It’s just constant exertion and challenging balance maneuvers. Â I am certain that those movie scenes where people fight each other for several minutes is bogus (as if we needed evidence!) Â Unless you are in great shape, a real fight doesn’t last long without oxygen tanks nearby!
Anyhow, I am learning my stuff and trying to get more flexible. Â Isaac insists that I will have to bow to him when he becomes a black belt. Â He probably will beat me there since he has 8 months head start, but I remind him that another TKD rule is that kids essentially bow to their parents…this part is going to be interesting! Â Anyhow, I am here to tell you that even the stuff I thought looked simple is anything but…but at least I am covering my hind-end defense-wise and getting in better cardio shape so my Emily and the kids can enjoy me even longer!


























It’s weird…last year I had tons of stuff to talk about. Â I had projects and ramblings and thoughts (yes, I even had thoughts…but that was last year). Â This year, I feel busier than ever but I have nothing to show for it…or nothing interesting anyhow. Â My days are consumed by that pesky work thing and my evenings are taken up with kids’ practices of various sorts and the remodeling of our










