As soon as a phone book get dropped off at my doorstep (who even uses those anymore?), it goes straight into the recycling bin. It never occurs to me to tear it in half first. Same goes for our old frying pans -- I never think to bend and squish ‘em up them with my bare hands before tossing them.
The reason, of course, is that I can’t. I can offer a firm handshake, and I don’t have baby-hands like Kristen Wiig's Junice, but I don’t exactly have an arm wrestler’s grip, either.
Frankly, I never really thought to develop it. But a strong grip makes it easier to lift heavier. My lack of hand strength will eventually limit my overall ability to optimally perform everything from deadlifts to kettlebell swings to pull-ups. And that just won’t do.
More after the jump...
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Showing posts with label SNL. Show all posts
Monday, March 28, 2011
Monday, September 13, 2010
Unfrozen Caveman Lawyer
As a lawyer who aspires to be a caveman, I was reminded of this caveman who became a lawyer:
Phil Hartman was so awesome.
Phil Hartman was so awesome.
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