A funny thing happened to me on the way to the Highland Games... I found out that I could throw.
Not necessarily any better on the whole, you understand. Overall my scores were my scores. But what I found was that in certain events I had something that resembled a form that other throwers actually use. Here is the funny thing: when I threw with that almost form, my distances inevitably improved.
What happened? Something that I had not really anticipated: instead of constantly worrying about every thing, I just got out and threw.
The exception illuminates the example: at one point in light hammer, I lost. I almost threw and lost control. I reset. I started again and hit the ground. I reset. I tried the third time and it circle wildly. I intentionally fouled to get my head out of the game. After all, this was the light hammer - I had already thrown the heavy for a record. Thoughts of hammer heights and winding and foot placement ran through my mind like a stream.
So I shut it off. And walked up the next time, grabbed the hammer, wound it once, and just threw. 47'. A new PR.
Am I going to ever reach the elite Masters? Doubtful - genetics is against me: my body weight is at least 60 pounds below the next competitor. But can I learn to throw and at least be a competitor? Absolutely.
I need only to do.
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