Dynamic Warm-ups
Barbell Strict Presses
45x10
75x5
75x5
105x3
105x3
135x1
165x1
195x1
225x1
250x1
250x4
250x2
Barbell Z-Presses
135x1
135x1
185x3
200x3
215x3
Incline Dumbbell Bench Presses w/LB
75’sx5
75’sx5
75’sx8
Band Pull A-parts
LBx12
LBx12
LBx12
LBx12
Super Set: Decline Triceps Extensions/Incline Dumbbell Hammer Curls
95x12/45’sx8
95x12/45’sx8
95x23/45’sx18
Push-ups (Juarez Valley 12)
BW in 2 minutes and 30.31 seconds
31 Minutes of Stretching
Comments:
Knee is starting to feel better. My lower back kind of seized up on me
Sunday as soon as I finished stretching. Finally calmed down during the
night. Hamstring also sore and twitchy messes. Time to do it all over
again. Barbell pressing for the start. Can’t begin to tell you how
nervous I was about these as I feel I’m really hit or miss when it comes
to the overhead press. Lots of power off the shoulders and grinding
lockout. If I mess up, it can kill the rest of the reps and sets. Wasn’t
expecting to be this heavy again but I guess I need to toughen up haha.
Knee didn’t start to talk to me until I got up to 195lbs. Working sets
went well. Really amped for the set of four. I felt I had another rep in
me. Moved on to z presses after that and it was triples and then aim
for AMAP with the last set. Didn’t really need any warm-ups. I thought I
could push for a fourth but not happening today. Incline dumbbell with
band again with a bit more weight. I didn’t think this would be such a
substantial increase but it was. I only had one workout partner so I did
have to wait for both bells before I started. It was rough. Band pull
aparts followed and I felt them in my upper back more than usual. Pretty
easy compared to last week. Not much of an arm pump for the superset
this time. Increased the weight and almost matched the reps on both. I
was having issues balancing the bar for the triceps and the I was
feeling stuff in my biceps on the curls. The bunch of pushups was after
that. Goal was to get under 2 minutes and 50 seconds. I felt more
fatigued this time and I wasn’t feeling like I was moving very fast. I
had to take more breaks near the end. I managed to get well under the
goal time. Felt good to stretch and go home for food.
Wednesday, October 21, 2015
Sunday, October 18, 2015
October 18, 2015 – Week 1, Day 4
Dynamic Warm-ups
Paused Front Squats (2 second pauses)
No Pauses
45x10
95x5
95x5
135x3
135x3
185x1
185x1
Added Pauses
225x5
225x5
225x5
Deadlifts
135x5
225x3
315x1
365x1
415x1
470x3
405x3
405x3
405x3
405x3
405x3
405x3
Circuits (no rest between exercises)
Shrugs/T-Bar Prison Rows/Neutral Grip Pull-ups/Ab Wheel/Glute Ham Raises
405x6/+180x6/bwx6/bwx6/bwx6
405x6/+180x6/bwx6/bwx6/bwx6
405x6/+180x6/bwx6/bwx6/bwx6
34 Minutes of Stretching
Comments: Finishing up the first week back. Still got soreness in my legs and upper body. I had gone for a walk and did two short sessions with the hand massager. Training was moved up an hour so didn’t have much time to dillydally. Also meant a bit of stiffness to shake off before I got moving haha. The usual pause front squats were first. Instead of the usual singles or doubles, it was sets of five. With the pauses and somewhat short rests, it could be interesting. I made sure I got my walkout just right so as to minimize any discomfort to the right knee. These went surprisingly well and the only rep that felt like I had to put effort into it was the very last one. Regular old deadlifts after that. Been doing weird stuff for the past few cycles haha. Of course, the knee didn’t like my usual deadlift stance so I had to adjust and I took less warm-ups. The triple was solid but not as easy as I would have liked. Speed work just how I thought it would so that was a plus. Maybe I was warmed up from the triple. Working on just ripping the sucker up and pushing into the ground with my heels. Next up was something a little different which was a circuit of exercises. No rest between them and big rest after each circuit was done. Had to get a little creative with the camera and tried to time things when I wouldn’t be in anyone else’s way. First run was good (other than hitting my head on the rack on the third pull-up) and it went much the same for the other two. Stretched and called it a day.
Paused Front Squats (2 second pauses)
No Pauses
45x10
95x5
95x5
135x3
135x3
185x1
185x1
Added Pauses
225x5
225x5
225x5
Deadlifts
135x5
225x3
315x1
365x1
415x1
470x3
405x3
405x3
405x3
405x3
405x3
405x3
Circuits (no rest between exercises)
Shrugs/T-Bar Prison Rows/Neutral Grip Pull-ups/Ab Wheel/Glute Ham Raises
405x6/+180x6/bwx6/bwx6/bwx6
405x6/+180x6/bwx6/bwx6/bwx6
405x6/+180x6/bwx6/bwx6/bwx6
34 Minutes of Stretching
Comments: Finishing up the first week back. Still got soreness in my legs and upper body. I had gone for a walk and did two short sessions with the hand massager. Training was moved up an hour so didn’t have much time to dillydally. Also meant a bit of stiffness to shake off before I got moving haha. The usual pause front squats were first. Instead of the usual singles or doubles, it was sets of five. With the pauses and somewhat short rests, it could be interesting. I made sure I got my walkout just right so as to minimize any discomfort to the right knee. These went surprisingly well and the only rep that felt like I had to put effort into it was the very last one. Regular old deadlifts after that. Been doing weird stuff for the past few cycles haha. Of course, the knee didn’t like my usual deadlift stance so I had to adjust and I took less warm-ups. The triple was solid but not as easy as I would have liked. Speed work just how I thought it would so that was a plus. Maybe I was warmed up from the triple. Working on just ripping the sucker up and pushing into the ground with my heels. Next up was something a little different which was a circuit of exercises. No rest between them and big rest after each circuit was done. Had to get a little creative with the camera and tried to time things when I wouldn’t be in anyone else’s way. First run was good (other than hitting my head on the rack on the third pull-up) and it went much the same for the other two. Stretched and called it a day.
Saturday, October 17, 2015
October 16, 2015 – Week 1, Day 3
Dynamic Warm-ups
Barbell Push Presses
45x10
75x5
105x5
135x3
165x3
195x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
Close Grip Barbell Incline Bench Presses
45x10
95x5
95x5
135x3
135x3
185x1
185x1
225x6
225x6
225x12
Giant Set: Dumbbell Front Raises/Dumbbell Lateral Raises/Dumbbell Bent Over Raises
15'sx12/12/12
15'sx12/12/12
15'sx12/12/12
15'sx12/12/12
Straight Arm Pulldowns
120x12
120x12
120x12
EZ Curl Bar French Presses
55x10
55x10
55x10
55x10
55x10
55x10
55x10
55x10
55x10
55x10
32 Minutes of Stretching
Comments: The DOMS is very real. Got it in my upper body and lower body. Hand massager isn’t cutting it to get relief haha. Looking at this workout, I knew that feeling was here to stay. Up first was push presses. Lots of singles with short rest. I really not sure how much (if any) leg drive I was going to get today. I didn’t do nearly as many warm-ups for these as the working weight itself was light and for a lot of sets and my upper body was pretty tight to begin with. Additionally, the less on my knee, the better. The unrack was the trickiest part with the knee and the tight upper body. Power was there and consistent on all sets. Some sets I felt I got more lower body drive and others more upper body drive. I definitely could have kept on going and going. With all the push presses, I didn’t need much in the way of warm-ups for incline other than some sets to adjust to the movement. I kind of knew what I could hit but wasn’t certain. I usually do these with a wider grip and have only done close like this with an axle and for the Spoto variation. Big ROM for me. Bar speed felt great but it felt tough near lockout on the last two reps of the first two sets and I was concerned my max rep set would be subpar due to fatigue. Not sure where the power came from for the set but I did a dozen. Biggest distraction was actually the spotter as he kept asking me how many (I told him as many as possible and more than six) and kept getting closer and closer to the bar as I got slower, sloppier and more fatigued. On to the dumbbell raises. Haven’t done these since the first two training cycles but I knew what to expect; pain. Lighter than in the past but for more sets. I made it through with no breaks on any of the sets. But I know I will be very sore later. Then on to straight arm pulldowns. I’ve gotten a lot better at these but I knew these would be tough and sloppy considering all the rep work beforehand. No issues. Then to finish things up, it was ten sets of ten reps of triceps. This took some time and I knew this would mean more sore triceps. Good deal of stretching and then three recovery burritos to end the work week.
Barbell Push Presses
45x10
75x5
105x5
135x3
165x3
195x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
225x1
Close Grip Barbell Incline Bench Presses
45x10
95x5
95x5
135x3
135x3
185x1
185x1
225x6
225x6
225x12
Giant Set: Dumbbell Front Raises/Dumbbell Lateral Raises/Dumbbell Bent Over Raises
15'sx12/12/12
15'sx12/12/12
15'sx12/12/12
15'sx12/12/12
Straight Arm Pulldowns
120x12
120x12
120x12
EZ Curl Bar French Presses
55x10
55x10
55x10
55x10
55x10
55x10
55x10
55x10
55x10
55x10
32 Minutes of Stretching
Comments: The DOMS is very real. Got it in my upper body and lower body. Hand massager isn’t cutting it to get relief haha. Looking at this workout, I knew that feeling was here to stay. Up first was push presses. Lots of singles with short rest. I really not sure how much (if any) leg drive I was going to get today. I didn’t do nearly as many warm-ups for these as the working weight itself was light and for a lot of sets and my upper body was pretty tight to begin with. Additionally, the less on my knee, the better. The unrack was the trickiest part with the knee and the tight upper body. Power was there and consistent on all sets. Some sets I felt I got more lower body drive and others more upper body drive. I definitely could have kept on going and going. With all the push presses, I didn’t need much in the way of warm-ups for incline other than some sets to adjust to the movement. I kind of knew what I could hit but wasn’t certain. I usually do these with a wider grip and have only done close like this with an axle and for the Spoto variation. Big ROM for me. Bar speed felt great but it felt tough near lockout on the last two reps of the first two sets and I was concerned my max rep set would be subpar due to fatigue. Not sure where the power came from for the set but I did a dozen. Biggest distraction was actually the spotter as he kept asking me how many (I told him as many as possible and more than six) and kept getting closer and closer to the bar as I got slower, sloppier and more fatigued. On to the dumbbell raises. Haven’t done these since the first two training cycles but I knew what to expect; pain. Lighter than in the past but for more sets. I made it through with no breaks on any of the sets. But I know I will be very sore later. Then on to straight arm pulldowns. I’ve gotten a lot better at these but I knew these would be tough and sloppy considering all the rep work beforehand. No issues. Then to finish things up, it was ten sets of ten reps of triceps. This took some time and I knew this would mean more sore triceps. Good deal of stretching and then three recovery burritos to end the work week.
Thursday, October 15, 2015
October 14, 2015 – Week 1, Day 2
Dynamic Warm-ups
Hatfield Overload Squats
150x5
150x5
240x3
240x3
330x1
330x1
400x1
465x5
465x5
465x5
465x5
465x5
17” Wide Stance Box Squats
45x5
135x2
225x1
275x1
315x2
315x2
315x2
315x2
315x2
315x2
One Legged Dumbbell Romanian Deadlifts
65’sx3/3
65’sx3/3
65’sx3/3
Leg Extensions
40x2
80x100
Spread Eagle Sit-ups
bw+10x6
bw+10x6
bw+10x6
34 Minutes of Stretching
Comments: With my right knee being all weird, I wasn’t sure how this one was going to turn out. I didn’t hurt or get worse so I went on ahead with it. First thing was hatfields. I’ve done this weight before, just not for this many sets and reps. I cautious on every rep, keeping note of my knee. I was initially descending slower than usual to make sure nothing was up and gradually got to 100% once I felt everything was copacetic. I need slow the ascent so that I didn’t accidentally hyperextend my knee at lockout. Not quite speed work but good and fast here. While it didn’t look like it, the fatigue built up quickly over the sets. Granted I still felt I could do double the reps by the end, lactic acid was building in my quads, hamstrings and glutes. Then on to wide stance box squats. It has been over a year since I’ve done a squat with a barbell on my back or done a box squat so I figured there were would be some adjustments needed. I didn’t do many warm-ups as I was already pretty warm for the previous exercise and the shearing force on my knee was the main thing I needed to test. It felt really awkward with the barbell on my back. My shoulders are bigger and tight than in the past so getting used to that might take a little time haha. Really widened out my stance about a 12-18” each side. Hands got sweaty and I might need to chalk them next time haha. I should get better at these pretty quick I think. On to one legged dumbbell rdls. I’ve done these in the past but I haven’t liked them as they make me look stupid. The weight is easy but my balance is all over the place so quite a few ugly reps. Right side is much better than the left. I will get better at these with practice. Even with the light weight and low reps, I really felt these in my hamstrings after the sets were done. Go figure. Next was leg extensions. This was one I was concerned I couldn’t do because of the knee. I had tried it out at Max Fitness the other day but that machine hurt too much. My hope was the one at the Y would be better suited to my proportions. If not, the back-up plan was TKEs with a band. Plan was 100 reps in total, rest pausing until the reps were done. I did half the weight to test out the knees for a double and I knew I was good to go. What followed was a little over a minute and a half of leg extensions. I managed all reps in one set. Wasn’t expecting that haha. I know I will be sore later and regret my decision. Finished up with ab work. Took a few reps to figure out my form on these. Stretched a lot, used a hand massager on my legs and arms and had meatloaf.
Wednesday, October 14, 2015
October 13, 2015 – Week 1, Day 1
Dynamic Warm-ups
Barbell Strict Presses
45x10
75x5
75x5
105x3
105x3
135x1
160x1
185x1
205x5
225x5
245x5 PR+10lbs
Barbell Z-Presses
45x5
95x3
135x2
165x5
185x5
210x4
Incline Dumbbell Bench Presses w/LB
65’sx5
65’sx5
65’sx14
Band Pull A-parts
LBx12
LBx12
LBx12
LBx12
Super Set: Decline Triceps Extensions/Incline Dumbbell Hammer Curls
85x12/40’sx8
85x12/40’sx8
85x25/40’sx18
Push-ups (Juarez Valley 12)
BW in 3 minutes and 3.80 seconds
31 Minutes of Stretching
Comments: Work ended up being way more hectic than expected. Guess I should have been prepared for it after the three day weekend. It had me worried that I wouldn’t be able to put my best foot forward for this new cycle. Right knee is still tender in some movements and ranges of motion. Thought it would be all better by now with the rest. Weight is up like 10lbs but that is probably food and water (and not being on edge haha). Went to train at Max Fitness. First on the agenda was strict pressing. I figured I would be stronger than I was from my first cycle despite little strict pressing. Form was a little off (so of it was hesitation with putting too much pressure on the knee) but the weight was flying up. I was visibly shaking in anticipation for each work set. Last set was very tough and I struggled mightily for the last two reps. It felt off balance and I tried adjusting my grip mid set. Turns out I had misloaded one side by 10lbs so that would explain the trouble locking out with my right side. The success with the strict pressing got me in a less stressed and more pleasant mood. Moved on to z presses after that. Haven’t really tried to max with a barbell before other than when I first started out. I felt good on the first two sets but got greedy on the last one. I definitely went to the max here haha. Next was a new one for me; incline dumbbell bench with a band. Band was around my back like I’ve done in the past for push-ups. Only thing I couldn’t figure out was how to get the dumbbells from the floor to my shoulders while holding the bands. Luckily, training partners were available and I had them hand the bells to me. I didn’t do a light set as I figured the weight was light enough and my learning curve would be the first set. I got used to the tension after that first set and made the second set look like a warm-up set. Right side lagging once I got into the max rep set though. Back to the familiar band pull aparts after that. Tougher than in the past but that is to be expected after the break and coming back with all these reps. The reps continued. Next was a superset of decline triceps and incline biceps. No issue with the triceps but definitely lingering tightness in the biceps. Arm pump was very real, especially after the max rep set. Then a bunch of push-ups (78 in total) to end the session. Not sure how to describe the feeling but the best I can say is that my upper torso felt “bloated” by the end. Knee didn’t like it when I tried to get up from a set of push-ups too quick. Put in a lot of work, stretched and went home for food.
Barbell Strict Presses
45x10
75x5
75x5
105x3
105x3
135x1
160x1
185x1
205x5
225x5
245x5 PR+10lbs
Barbell Z-Presses
45x5
95x3
135x2
165x5
185x5
210x4
Incline Dumbbell Bench Presses w/LB
65’sx5
65’sx5
65’sx14
Band Pull A-parts
LBx12
LBx12
LBx12
LBx12
Super Set: Decline Triceps Extensions/Incline Dumbbell Hammer Curls
85x12/40’sx8
85x12/40’sx8
85x25/40’sx18
Push-ups (Juarez Valley 12)
BW in 3 minutes and 3.80 seconds
31 Minutes of Stretching
Comments: Work ended up being way more hectic than expected. Guess I should have been prepared for it after the three day weekend. It had me worried that I wouldn’t be able to put my best foot forward for this new cycle. Right knee is still tender in some movements and ranges of motion. Thought it would be all better by now with the rest. Weight is up like 10lbs but that is probably food and water (and not being on edge haha). Went to train at Max Fitness. First on the agenda was strict pressing. I figured I would be stronger than I was from my first cycle despite little strict pressing. Form was a little off (so of it was hesitation with putting too much pressure on the knee) but the weight was flying up. I was visibly shaking in anticipation for each work set. Last set was very tough and I struggled mightily for the last two reps. It felt off balance and I tried adjusting my grip mid set. Turns out I had misloaded one side by 10lbs so that would explain the trouble locking out with my right side. The success with the strict pressing got me in a less stressed and more pleasant mood. Moved on to z presses after that. Haven’t really tried to max with a barbell before other than when I first started out. I felt good on the first two sets but got greedy on the last one. I definitely went to the max here haha. Next was a new one for me; incline dumbbell bench with a band. Band was around my back like I’ve done in the past for push-ups. Only thing I couldn’t figure out was how to get the dumbbells from the floor to my shoulders while holding the bands. Luckily, training partners were available and I had them hand the bells to me. I didn’t do a light set as I figured the weight was light enough and my learning curve would be the first set. I got used to the tension after that first set and made the second set look like a warm-up set. Right side lagging once I got into the max rep set though. Back to the familiar band pull aparts after that. Tougher than in the past but that is to be expected after the break and coming back with all these reps. The reps continued. Next was a superset of decline triceps and incline biceps. No issue with the triceps but definitely lingering tightness in the biceps. Arm pump was very real, especially after the max rep set. Then a bunch of push-ups (78 in total) to end the session. Not sure how to describe the feeling but the best I can say is that my upper torso felt “bloated” by the end. Knee didn’t like it when I tried to get up from a set of push-ups too quick. Put in a lot of work, stretched and went home for food.
Monday, October 12, 2015
Next Cycle and 2016
Well, 2015 competitive season is done and in the books. Ended up doing two shows and one of them was Nationals. Also managed to finally clean and press 300lbs on a log not just in training but in contest. That has been a big hurdle for me. Unlike past years, I don’t feel like I’ve regressed and I feel like I’m slowly climbing up the ladder. Which leads to the next cycle. After discussion with Coach Bryant, I’m going into offseason training with a focus on hypertrophy and strength for the next few months. Plan at the end is to test my max on push press, strict press, deadlift and hatfield squat. So no more contests for 2015 and probably none until late Spring or early Summer next year. Now this will change if I get an invite to the 2016 Arnold and all energy will be put towards that endeavor. It’s a world championship, so why not? Working on the long term gains. So a lot more gym work, more reps and no event training. My Left ankle and right knee are still a bit sore from Nationals so I’m not really fighting back on the no events for now haha. I really want to get to deadlifting 700lbs by the end of 2016 and I know this is tall order. Off season is about a month earlier than it was last year but then again, I was injured and getting back into it. Ideally, I won’t need as long of a prep cycle for a contest (unless it is a pro/am) with the base strength I’ve gained. Been taking it real easy this past week; working, eating and going for brisk walks. Training for 2016 starts tomorrow.
Monday, October 5, 2015
October 2-3, 2015 - NAS National Championships
It has been three
years since I last competed at Nationals. It was in Tunica, Mississippi
in a parking lot of a casino with land so flat that you could watch your
dog run away from home for three days straight. The casino is gone now
and like that casino, I wanted to make the memory of my first time at
the big show to go away as well. Bad thoughts with it. I had been
unprepared and left that parking lot in the sun bruised and wanting.
I’ve tried to back it back but I either was injured and couldn’t qualify
or I was just plain not good enough. So when I finally re-qualified
this year, I was ecstatic, especially so when my strength coach gave me
the go ahead to pursue it.
Now, this year’s contest was in Davenport, Iowa. I think the only people who go to Iowa intentionally are running for president. Left right after work on Wednesday and had some freaking awesome fish tacos near Pittsburgh (not euphemism for sex) for the first night. Drove the rest of the way with my father (dad is my co-pilot). Read three books before the day was done in the car (spoiler alert; they sucked). Lots of bridges going through Illinois and we were greeted by what I assume to be the state bird; the middle finger. Made it to Iowa and checked in to the hotel that was connected to the convention center. The water fountain outside was on fire. I’m sure that’s symbolize for something but I can’t for the life of me hazard a guess.
The rules meeting was at around 7:30 Thursday night and was mandatory. I weighed in at 267.4lbs with everything on. Since I really wanted to get a shot at an invite to the Arnold, I took of my shoes and shorts and got down to 264.2lbs so I was under 265lbs. I was given a number (505, the same weight in pounds as the stone I lifted with Jenkins, fortuitous perhaps) a gift bag, a name tag lanyard and two contest shirts. Still had about 2 hours before the rules meeting so my dad and I went to a local bar/diner. I got two entrees and then ended up with a bonus entree when the kitchen made one too many turkey burgers. Our waitress challenged me to eat it so I had to. By this point, I was at the tipping point of being uncomfortably full. I was wearing my cats on pizza slices in space shirt and some women competitors there noticed and started talking to me. I answered their questions as politely as I could (I relayed this to my younger sister and was informed I can’t flirt for shit). In my defense, I was very full. Went back for rules meeting and went to bed.
Like clockwork, I was a nervous wreck in the morning. Literally having to shove food down my gullet. Something that normally takes me like 10 minutes took over a half hour as I was fighting the urge to vomit. Big time anxiety but just got to tamp it down. Venue was inside and there were four sets of each implement, with designated lanes. Hefty division had 49 competitors vying for the elusive Pro Card. My chances were nonexistent but I could hope to improve on last time, hit PRs and maybe, just maybe, get a coveted invite to the Arnold. The other big change besides being inside was the monitors. The whole shebang was being broadcasted to the web. Saw people I only knew from Facebook and Youtube as well as some people that recognized me from same. Most didn’t recognize me with the beard. Answered everything with a smile.
But I was still beyond freaking out inside. Calm exterior. I do want to reiterate that point. I used the lavatory about four times in the span of an hour and I only had one meal. I was so out of it focus wise that I accidentally used the women’s bathroom. I didn’t realize that I had done so until I walked out and saw the opposing restroom said “MENS” above it. There is so much waiting and down time with over 220 people competing. Could be waiting an hour after the last warm-up before lifting. I wore my rehband belt and my new copper infused elbow sleeves (not that I believe the mumbo-jumbo) to keep warm and spent my time either pacing, sitting or sipping my jug of water filled with BCCAs.
The first event of the day was log clean and press. 300lbs for as many reps as possible in a 60 seconds time period. Log is a wishy-washy one for me. Just now getting consistent with hitting it for a single in training. This log was weird, rough skin like a shark and handle placement that made the clean a bit tougher. I knew enough in advance about the clean issues and balance and had adjusted my technique in training accordingly. I just told myself that I had to do it, I couldn’t bomb here. I pulled into my lap, scraping up my shins in the process, and got it set deep. I rolled it up and it was there on my shoulders. I drove into it and it went forward but I had the power in my triceps to lock it out. Down command given and I knew I needed to try for another to be viable. Hell, this was a 20lbs contest PR as it was. I took a big breather and went at the log again. Scraped my knees on the log and had so hesitation in the clean but up it went and much the same it went up. A freaking double with 300lbs! There was 15 seconds left so I called it there as I knew I would rush it trying for a triple. Tied with a few people for 28th place.
Up next was a yoke front carry. 650lbs for 60’ with a 60 second time limit. Unlimited drops allowed. Usually, I tend to go last on yoke events due to my height. However, since my arms hang low, I was right in the middle this time. Unlike log, I only got a single warm-up with about half the weight. I felt lightheaded when I did it and this was not good. I have a history of blacking out on conan’s wheel events and I generally have no issues in training. I had no issues this whole cycle but I was using a yoke with a much thinner crossbar. This was not a contingency I had really planned for as I didn’t think it would be a problem. Spent my time just telling myself to breath and not hold my breath. I got under like I practiced week in and week out and started off. It felt fine but then I got lightheaded and my vision went dark and I dropped it. Still a lot of course left to go. The yoke kept hitting my snooze button and it was becoming a battle between staying calm and panicking as time was running out. My last shot had me short with five second left and I just couldn’t get anything more. I ended up completing only 53’6” of the course. Terrible, a 43rd place finish for me here.
Final event of the Day 1 was the farmer’s walk. 350lbs a hand with a 60’ course and a 60 second time limit. I knew this was going to more than it seemed as the handles were known to be notoriously slick. Knowing, this I had made my training harder than the show event, using my slick handles and picking from a lower pick height. This didn’t eliminate the doubts; always buffeting my confidence. Confidence was a bit weakened from the red light/green light with my solar plexus from the yoke. It did warm-up my body so I just had to have minimal time with the handles to prep. I knew I was golden when 300lbs went up easy on a pick. I had to go pretty early due to my poor placing on the yoke front carry. As it was more to do with screwed up physiology then a lack of strength, I figured I’d be the only one to finish my heat. That confidence feels unnatural to me somehow and I even felt like I could still blunder. Got my grip and took off at a steady pace. I didn’t accelerate until the end as I really wanted to keep from dropping (kind of had to not drop them after the MC said I was putting on a grip clinic). As I tend to do, I held the farmer’s for a little bit at the finish before dropping them. Indicates I’m in control. I finished with a time of 13.66 seconds for 20th place here.
After the first day, I was in 34th place overall and 9th out of 15 in the under 265lbs class. I had not expected the disappointment in the yoke front carry and had expected to be higher. Couldn’t let it eat at me as I knew I was better and I knew I could pick-up points and placings in the day to come. I really had to decompress after that day and hope that I can turn on the power for yet another day. Haven’t done a two day contest since Tunica and I wasn’t sure how my body would react. Went out to eat again at a fine dining establishment (crazy lady was getting drunk off of wine and dropping f-bombs by the end) and saw snippet on the local news about Nationals. Granted it was preceded by a charity event at a local school that involved kissing a potbellied pig, it’s not nothing. We then stopped by the riverboat casino (man laws don’t count on the mighty Mississippi) more out of morbid curiosity than any actual need. I was carded walking in. I just turned 30, have a full beard with some white hair so I’m not sure how to take that haha. I think the smoke alone took 10 years off my life from walking around there. Same routine the next day with waking up and force-feeding sustenance. There was also a bounce house in the convention center lobby when I got there so that was new.
First event of the day was a one arm push/pull medley. 200lbs circus dumbbell clean and press into a 300lbs one arm deadlift with a modified farmer’s walk handle with a 60 second time limit. You had to start with the dumbbell and then alternate between the two before time expired. Each successful lift counted as half a rep. I had been putting the work in on the dumbbell and one arm pull. Like the log press, I haven’t hit the 200lbs dumbbell in contest, so even though I hit a double in training, it wasn’t a certainty. The one arm pull had been modified so that it was even easier than what I was prepping for in training so it was an afterthought and I feel most of the rest of the field felt the same way. One of the four dumbbells was damaged in the lightweight class so the lanes got changed to three for this one. I dove onto the dumbbell and hefted it to my shoulder. The one side felt loose and I had to let it settle before launching it overhead. It wasn’t until I got the down signal that I knew I had it. Popped over to the deadlift and just stood up with it. Back to the dumbbell. Goes up just a smoothly but I get no down signal. The judge says I need my feet together and I lose control attempting to get my stance narrower. So much wasted effort. Stay calm, stay in control. I do an instant replay and get told to get my feet together again. I make it so and get the down call. Glad he called it when he did as my left shoulder did not like it and I did a feel test to make sure it was ok. Then another tug of the deadlift and then back to the dumbbell. Just not enough umph to get it locked out this time and I settle for two. Tied with a few people for 28th place.
The final event was an event I had been given me many a late night workout; the sandbag medley. 75 seconds to carry and load three sandbags 60’. Weights were 240lbs, 260lbs and 275lbs. It was initially going to be four sandbags but someone had mercy this day. Due to biceps issues, I had to change how I normally pick up the sandbags and this may have been a blessing in disguise as these bags were really packed tight and my normal bear-hug method would have been irksome here. The only warm-up I needed here was to pick up the heaviest bag and then do a brief sprint. I would have to do quite well here to pick up points as the order was in overall placings. I watched a lot of people slip, fall and fail. Hard to stay focused on the task at hand until you get out there and your heartbeat in your head drowns out the noises. One and done. Time starts and violently lap the bag and sprint toward the flatbed truck (we were loading to there). I attempt to change direction but my feet skid attempting the lateral shift. I’m definitely not the fastest but I again violently pull the sandbag up and sprint back again. Last one. This one is much tighter packed and I miss my mark. I fumble with it. Starting to panic. I remember all the late night sessions with the sandbag; my labored breaths, the cicadas buzzing and my sweat dripping and I roll up the sandbag in a deep lap. Not today. I move but not as quickly and load the last bag. All three done in a time of 47.63 seconds. Good enough for 21st place.
After that, we were on the road again. Ordered five entrees at Cracker Barrel and the waiter didn’t even bat an eye. That is one impressive poker face. As for the contest itself; I didn’t die. I will elaborate; I did things and things were done. I managed to work around an injury (biceps) and keep it together to put in a relatively consistent and solid performance. If we go by numbers, I place 29th out of 49 in the open heavyweight class and 8th out 15 in the under 265lbs class. Better than last time and it would be higher if I didn’t like to sleep during conan’s carry. I feel this time through was cleansing. More mature this time around. Pressing has improved and so has my static strength. Now I didn’t stick around as I figured I was way too far out of qualifying for the Arnold. I may still be invited if more than one person in my weight class declines the invite so still possible. Now that the stress of the competition is gone, I can safely say I had fun and enjoyed myself. Am I satisfied? No, I feel this is a beginning to a new level. As for the immediate future, I’m definitely taking at least a week off and then deciding from there what the plan is. I’m looking forward to what this coming year will bring.
Now, this year’s contest was in Davenport, Iowa. I think the only people who go to Iowa intentionally are running for president. Left right after work on Wednesday and had some freaking awesome fish tacos near Pittsburgh (not euphemism for sex) for the first night. Drove the rest of the way with my father (dad is my co-pilot). Read three books before the day was done in the car (spoiler alert; they sucked). Lots of bridges going through Illinois and we were greeted by what I assume to be the state bird; the middle finger. Made it to Iowa and checked in to the hotel that was connected to the convention center. The water fountain outside was on fire. I’m sure that’s symbolize for something but I can’t for the life of me hazard a guess.
The rules meeting was at around 7:30 Thursday night and was mandatory. I weighed in at 267.4lbs with everything on. Since I really wanted to get a shot at an invite to the Arnold, I took of my shoes and shorts and got down to 264.2lbs so I was under 265lbs. I was given a number (505, the same weight in pounds as the stone I lifted with Jenkins, fortuitous perhaps) a gift bag, a name tag lanyard and two contest shirts. Still had about 2 hours before the rules meeting so my dad and I went to a local bar/diner. I got two entrees and then ended up with a bonus entree when the kitchen made one too many turkey burgers. Our waitress challenged me to eat it so I had to. By this point, I was at the tipping point of being uncomfortably full. I was wearing my cats on pizza slices in space shirt and some women competitors there noticed and started talking to me. I answered their questions as politely as I could (I relayed this to my younger sister and was informed I can’t flirt for shit). In my defense, I was very full. Went back for rules meeting and went to bed.
Like clockwork, I was a nervous wreck in the morning. Literally having to shove food down my gullet. Something that normally takes me like 10 minutes took over a half hour as I was fighting the urge to vomit. Big time anxiety but just got to tamp it down. Venue was inside and there were four sets of each implement, with designated lanes. Hefty division had 49 competitors vying for the elusive Pro Card. My chances were nonexistent but I could hope to improve on last time, hit PRs and maybe, just maybe, get a coveted invite to the Arnold. The other big change besides being inside was the monitors. The whole shebang was being broadcasted to the web. Saw people I only knew from Facebook and Youtube as well as some people that recognized me from same. Most didn’t recognize me with the beard. Answered everything with a smile.
But I was still beyond freaking out inside. Calm exterior. I do want to reiterate that point. I used the lavatory about four times in the span of an hour and I only had one meal. I was so out of it focus wise that I accidentally used the women’s bathroom. I didn’t realize that I had done so until I walked out and saw the opposing restroom said “MENS” above it. There is so much waiting and down time with over 220 people competing. Could be waiting an hour after the last warm-up before lifting. I wore my rehband belt and my new copper infused elbow sleeves (not that I believe the mumbo-jumbo) to keep warm and spent my time either pacing, sitting or sipping my jug of water filled with BCCAs.
The first event of the day was log clean and press. 300lbs for as many reps as possible in a 60 seconds time period. Log is a wishy-washy one for me. Just now getting consistent with hitting it for a single in training. This log was weird, rough skin like a shark and handle placement that made the clean a bit tougher. I knew enough in advance about the clean issues and balance and had adjusted my technique in training accordingly. I just told myself that I had to do it, I couldn’t bomb here. I pulled into my lap, scraping up my shins in the process, and got it set deep. I rolled it up and it was there on my shoulders. I drove into it and it went forward but I had the power in my triceps to lock it out. Down command given and I knew I needed to try for another to be viable. Hell, this was a 20lbs contest PR as it was. I took a big breather and went at the log again. Scraped my knees on the log and had so hesitation in the clean but up it went and much the same it went up. A freaking double with 300lbs! There was 15 seconds left so I called it there as I knew I would rush it trying for a triple. Tied with a few people for 28th place.
Up next was a yoke front carry. 650lbs for 60’ with a 60 second time limit. Unlimited drops allowed. Usually, I tend to go last on yoke events due to my height. However, since my arms hang low, I was right in the middle this time. Unlike log, I only got a single warm-up with about half the weight. I felt lightheaded when I did it and this was not good. I have a history of blacking out on conan’s wheel events and I generally have no issues in training. I had no issues this whole cycle but I was using a yoke with a much thinner crossbar. This was not a contingency I had really planned for as I didn’t think it would be a problem. Spent my time just telling myself to breath and not hold my breath. I got under like I practiced week in and week out and started off. It felt fine but then I got lightheaded and my vision went dark and I dropped it. Still a lot of course left to go. The yoke kept hitting my snooze button and it was becoming a battle between staying calm and panicking as time was running out. My last shot had me short with five second left and I just couldn’t get anything more. I ended up completing only 53’6” of the course. Terrible, a 43rd place finish for me here.
Final event of the Day 1 was the farmer’s walk. 350lbs a hand with a 60’ course and a 60 second time limit. I knew this was going to more than it seemed as the handles were known to be notoriously slick. Knowing, this I had made my training harder than the show event, using my slick handles and picking from a lower pick height. This didn’t eliminate the doubts; always buffeting my confidence. Confidence was a bit weakened from the red light/green light with my solar plexus from the yoke. It did warm-up my body so I just had to have minimal time with the handles to prep. I knew I was golden when 300lbs went up easy on a pick. I had to go pretty early due to my poor placing on the yoke front carry. As it was more to do with screwed up physiology then a lack of strength, I figured I’d be the only one to finish my heat. That confidence feels unnatural to me somehow and I even felt like I could still blunder. Got my grip and took off at a steady pace. I didn’t accelerate until the end as I really wanted to keep from dropping (kind of had to not drop them after the MC said I was putting on a grip clinic). As I tend to do, I held the farmer’s for a little bit at the finish before dropping them. Indicates I’m in control. I finished with a time of 13.66 seconds for 20th place here.
After the first day, I was in 34th place overall and 9th out of 15 in the under 265lbs class. I had not expected the disappointment in the yoke front carry and had expected to be higher. Couldn’t let it eat at me as I knew I was better and I knew I could pick-up points and placings in the day to come. I really had to decompress after that day and hope that I can turn on the power for yet another day. Haven’t done a two day contest since Tunica and I wasn’t sure how my body would react. Went out to eat again at a fine dining establishment (crazy lady was getting drunk off of wine and dropping f-bombs by the end) and saw snippet on the local news about Nationals. Granted it was preceded by a charity event at a local school that involved kissing a potbellied pig, it’s not nothing. We then stopped by the riverboat casino (man laws don’t count on the mighty Mississippi) more out of morbid curiosity than any actual need. I was carded walking in. I just turned 30, have a full beard with some white hair so I’m not sure how to take that haha. I think the smoke alone took 10 years off my life from walking around there. Same routine the next day with waking up and force-feeding sustenance. There was also a bounce house in the convention center lobby when I got there so that was new.
First event of the day was a one arm push/pull medley. 200lbs circus dumbbell clean and press into a 300lbs one arm deadlift with a modified farmer’s walk handle with a 60 second time limit. You had to start with the dumbbell and then alternate between the two before time expired. Each successful lift counted as half a rep. I had been putting the work in on the dumbbell and one arm pull. Like the log press, I haven’t hit the 200lbs dumbbell in contest, so even though I hit a double in training, it wasn’t a certainty. The one arm pull had been modified so that it was even easier than what I was prepping for in training so it was an afterthought and I feel most of the rest of the field felt the same way. One of the four dumbbells was damaged in the lightweight class so the lanes got changed to three for this one. I dove onto the dumbbell and hefted it to my shoulder. The one side felt loose and I had to let it settle before launching it overhead. It wasn’t until I got the down signal that I knew I had it. Popped over to the deadlift and just stood up with it. Back to the dumbbell. Goes up just a smoothly but I get no down signal. The judge says I need my feet together and I lose control attempting to get my stance narrower. So much wasted effort. Stay calm, stay in control. I do an instant replay and get told to get my feet together again. I make it so and get the down call. Glad he called it when he did as my left shoulder did not like it and I did a feel test to make sure it was ok. Then another tug of the deadlift and then back to the dumbbell. Just not enough umph to get it locked out this time and I settle for two. Tied with a few people for 28th place.
The final event was an event I had been given me many a late night workout; the sandbag medley. 75 seconds to carry and load three sandbags 60’. Weights were 240lbs, 260lbs and 275lbs. It was initially going to be four sandbags but someone had mercy this day. Due to biceps issues, I had to change how I normally pick up the sandbags and this may have been a blessing in disguise as these bags were really packed tight and my normal bear-hug method would have been irksome here. The only warm-up I needed here was to pick up the heaviest bag and then do a brief sprint. I would have to do quite well here to pick up points as the order was in overall placings. I watched a lot of people slip, fall and fail. Hard to stay focused on the task at hand until you get out there and your heartbeat in your head drowns out the noises. One and done. Time starts and violently lap the bag and sprint toward the flatbed truck (we were loading to there). I attempt to change direction but my feet skid attempting the lateral shift. I’m definitely not the fastest but I again violently pull the sandbag up and sprint back again. Last one. This one is much tighter packed and I miss my mark. I fumble with it. Starting to panic. I remember all the late night sessions with the sandbag; my labored breaths, the cicadas buzzing and my sweat dripping and I roll up the sandbag in a deep lap. Not today. I move but not as quickly and load the last bag. All three done in a time of 47.63 seconds. Good enough for 21st place.
After that, we were on the road again. Ordered five entrees at Cracker Barrel and the waiter didn’t even bat an eye. That is one impressive poker face. As for the contest itself; I didn’t die. I will elaborate; I did things and things were done. I managed to work around an injury (biceps) and keep it together to put in a relatively consistent and solid performance. If we go by numbers, I place 29th out of 49 in the open heavyweight class and 8th out 15 in the under 265lbs class. Better than last time and it would be higher if I didn’t like to sleep during conan’s carry. I feel this time through was cleansing. More mature this time around. Pressing has improved and so has my static strength. Now I didn’t stick around as I figured I was way too far out of qualifying for the Arnold. I may still be invited if more than one person in my weight class declines the invite so still possible. Now that the stress of the competition is gone, I can safely say I had fun and enjoyed myself. Am I satisfied? No, I feel this is a beginning to a new level. As for the immediate future, I’m definitely taking at least a week off and then deciding from there what the plan is. I’m looking forward to what this coming year will bring.
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