Ive worked out without knowing what i was doing since 12th grade or 2004.... It wasnt til i met a cocky arrogant guy in the gym that i wanted to bodybuild.... which is funny because he becomes my mentor.... anyways started in april 2008... this guy who I have seen a few times before started mad dogging me in the gym. This went on back and forth between us for two or three days... The fourth day he asked if I had a problem... I said yes, you keep mad dogging me do you want to fight or something... He chuckled, and said follow me young buck.... We went to the restroom, I thought for sure it was gonna be a brawl... He took off his shirt that swallowed him and to my surprise he was ripped head to toe probably 6% bodyfat... He told me he was 50 and i was in shock... Now i was worried he might really want to fight"for i was only 175 pounds and scrony at this time"... he said you have alot to learn and walked out... the next few weeks i followed him and did every exercise he did... but never did we speak... We eventually became great friends, he took me under his wing made me much of what i am today... for that i am thankful for him... He also brought me to God and showed me numerous things about the word and the gym and how they can work hand in hand...My body is my temple and I hope to show the world the things God has blessed me with and share what he can do for you... Amen