Well, on the spur of the moment (little happens this way now with my calendar planning my life)...I went to Brattleboro, VT last night to gymnastics with Gabe. So, the coach/owner was helping me learn a back hand spring (obviously I am a novice because I don't even think I spelled that word right). I have not attempted such moves since high school.
Anywho, they teach a lot of kids and the way it was explained was that I sit back like I am sitting on the toilet then try to jump back over the lid. Oh if he only knew that he was totally speaking my language. I can only take that as I sign that I must go back.
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at last...another way for you to bust out the spandex!
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