Growing up I idolized my Grandfather. I mean absolutely idolized and knew, without a shred of doubt, that he was the greatest man to ever walk to face of the planet.
He was a carpenter by trade so all of his time was spent carrying a toolbox on a job site, working in his own shop in the garage, and yelling at me for running around barefoot in that garage.
I still claim, to this day, that dodging all of those nails and sharp things on the ground is how I cultivated my amazing agility.
Ok, maybe not really. [Read more…]