I got started years ago, I was a real skinny kid in school, and I got bullied alot. I then joined the Army. I then had a Motor Sergeant that wanted his team to be strong, so we started hitting the gym daily. Long story short. I got bigger. Alot bigger. By about 90lbs bigger. Fast forward 10 years I was then hurt in Iraq. My lower back and neck were badly injuried during in explosion. I had to have my 2 lower vertbra fused to my hips twice. Then recovery started. That was a fun time. Something about learning to walk after each surgery. Oh Joy! (sarcasim). I just fellout of it during that time. I now work asa contractor in Afghanistan. And I have alot of free time on my hands, so naturally I want it back, and then some.

I really enjoy the way I feel after I workout. My body hurts but it is a good kind of pain. Not like when I was blown up. I also enjoyed how I looked. I dont want to be a part of the national average.