Tonight in class a big guy got mounted on me and tried to crush my head with his belly. It was pure hell trying to get him dismounted because he was gassed and resting.
He was wearing an old rough-as-hell karate gi and it abraded all the dead skin off my nose and cheekbones. A surprising amount came off.
Now I'll put up with questions tomorrow at work about why I look like Santa Claus.
I guess I should start using one of those loofa pads when I shower.
Thank you Scott!

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