Sunday, July 15, 2012
Leading up to Day 1.
For any journey, there has to be a day 1 with events that lead to you starting said journey. Well for me there was a few but nothing to major. Dec of my 8th grade year, I was 5'10 150. I had to be 150 to make the weight limit for football. July before the start of my freshman year at Dixie, I tipped the scales at 200 and was now 6'1. Yes, if it wasn't tied down I ate it. That's basically what happened all through high school. I grad in 96 6'3 255 lbs. Spent all of 7 days at Morehead State University after I hurt my sciatic nerve again. It took me 6 months to a year to get over that. Fast forward to 2002 I joined a racing team. I was a mechanic and over the wall crew member. Plus part time body guard (few folks know exactly what I'm talking about). Bought a racing gokart and started to race in Middletown. I was in the Super Heavy class which was driver/kart 400+ lbs. By this point I was around 310-320 then with kart I was over 500 lbs on the scale. Needless to say that was a short lived career since I ended up flipping the kart. I opened my eyes and saw sky thinking, "hey, I shouldn't be looking at that?" I cracked my chest with that trick. Another 6 months and some time in rehab to fix that mistake. By this point I'm over 330 lbs. Crew for hire was over when a few of the members got jobs in NASCAR (teams) so I really didn't have anything to do. Fast forward now to summer 2011. I have 2 little kids both under the age of 3. I have a family history that its almost easier to just say what we haven't had. To list some majors, diabetes, high/low blood pressure, kidney failure, heart issues, and cancer to just name a few. My father, when he hit his 58th b-day became the oldest male in our family in a direct line (his dad, g-pa, gg-pa, ggg-pa). Issue is I'm just a bigger version of him. Finally decided, I'm tired of following in his footsteps.