Here are some things I was good at when I was 13-years-old…
Raisin Bran mostly. I liked to let it sit until it was like a wet, globulous oatmeal cookie.
Mostly Pitfall! and Donkey Kong. We didn’t have newfangled sports games then.
MacGyver, Moonlighting, The A-Team, you know—stuff with a plot and characters. Not reality TV BS, or effing singing shows. Also, pro wrestling and the Baltimore Orioles.
Missing jump shots.
As I had not blossomed into an incredibly average High School or College player yet, these were my formative years. Apparently, to be better than average, I should have actually been MAKING jump shots at this age.
No explanation needed.
Here is something that 13-year-old Harrison Maurus is good at…
Mostly with 400#.
Harrison Maurus – 400# Back Squat at 13-years-old:
I hate Harrison Maurus.
To the god damned floor.
Daaaamn that’s fucking crazy. How long has he been doing this shit for?
Hey Evan, he has been lifting with me for almost 2.5 years.
Great work! Awesome coaching, Kevin!