Jack tried out fencing this year. You know, we have tried him in all sorts of sports, but none of them have really stuck. He’s alright with the idea of baseball…he loves to snowboard, but we wanted him to do something other than an individual sport…hockey was a bust. Soccer, ditto…so, one day he comes up to us and says that he’d like to try fencing. THAT is most certainly not a sport that crossed our minds. But, you know what…it is quite the workout and he totally loves it. We, of course, have absolutely no idea what is going on…but I guess we’ll learn because Jack thinks fencing rocks.
Fencing Rocks
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Back in my day, we used a stick for a rapier but they didn’t give me that cool mask. We had no electronic scoring, just bruises to count.
Looking good dude! Love Grandpa.