Tomorrow, sometime, I’ll be doing something very much like this:
at a tournament. (Except I only have to do the first nine throws.) Wish me luck!
Dear Diary
The bones tell me nothing.
Tomorrow, sometime, I’ll be doing something very much like this:
at a tournament. (Except I only have to do the first nine throws.) Wish me luck!
I hope you’ll be the thrower and not the throwee. (How bruised up is that guy by the end of the night?)
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I’ll be both, actually. The falls are all within reason, if you’ve been doing judo long enough. Ten years, in my case.