Taste it First

My old football mate's future step son, Tyler (left) at Minneapolis beer festival May 2009.
"I'll carry you when get drunk. I'm stronger than you" was his word toward me and he was drinking less!! Have to admitt one moment I experienced a parental moment for the first time in life.

Past RKC certs and trips to Minnesota have been a dream come true thing to me.
I have tasted what I'd want to do in future by using 3 silver bullets. Quitting three fairly well paid job contracts got me three trips to Minnesota. God seems to have given me to shoot just 3 shots. Fair enough.

I have tasted what I want to do every year up to this year. Now it's time for me to acually mold my own bullet.

Today was a typical day for my enjoyment. A Krav Maga instructor who I teach kettlebells had a Muay Thai match. After the match, he came to me and discussed a few things about conditioning along with other Krav Maga students (lots of women supporters). I left the arena in midst of the event and went on to train Louis, Naomi and Joy.
I felt very fortunate to spend a national holiday like this. Now I'd have to find some ways to finance this life style.
Taste it first, fill it later. For some reason this is the case for me.