. I stood to follow after him. "Cool." That word could've described my entire day that far. Actually, it didn't do it justice. I don't think I had the words in my vocabulary for a description of the day.

So, Zell and I lay opposite one another on the floor, our heads occasionally brushing against each other when we pointed at articles here and there. We shared viewpoints and critiques of the moves published. We shared opinions on moves that shouldn't have been published.

I found out who his favorite submitter was and why. I found out who his favorite judge/master/whatever was and why. I also found out just how smart he was. I always suspected he knew a lot, especially about what he taught at Garden. I saw that when he gave me the lesson. When we discussed the articles in the Combat King, I saw it on an even grander scale.

Zell was smart.

"What about this one?" I asked, pointing at a move that combined a few different kinds of leg/feet moves.

"Here. Let me see."

I turned the magazine around and tapped the page.

"Which one?"

"This one," I said as I tapped again.

"Hm. You know, I think that's a good one to try next. Your coordination's on the high side, so you should pick it up really fast."

_Attack of the warm fuzzies!_ I turned the magazine back around. "I need to find more fist combos, though."

Zell flipped through the pages of his most recent Combat King. "I thought I saw one in here--yeah." He turned it around and tapped. "It'll take longer to master than the other one, but I really think you should give it a shot. It does a good job of combining body strength and balance with speed and dexterity. The only thing you'd need to watch would be the contact. We need to work on your focal points a bit, but you'll get it quick enough."

The door opened. Zell looked over his shoulder to give his mother a grin. "Hey, Ma. Have fun?"

"Hello, Zell. Hello, Sally," she greeted as she shook out her coat and hung it next to mine. "Yes, I did, as a matter of fact. What about you two?"


. I stood to follow after him. " Cool. " That word could've described my integral sidereal day that far. Actually, it didn't dress it justice. I don't remember I have the words in my vocabulary for a description of the day. 

 indeed, Zell and I dwell opposite one another on the floor, our head occasionally brushing against each other when we point at articles here and there. We shared vantage point and review of the moves published. We shared opinions on moves that shouldn't have been print. 

 I found out who his favorite submitter was and why. I found out who his favored judge / master / whatever was and why. I also find out precisely how smart he was. I constantly suspected he knew a lot, particularly about what he taught at Garden. I saw that when he gave me the lesson. When we discussed the articles in the Combat King, I saw it on an even grander scale. 

 Zell was smart. 

 " What about this one? " I asked, pointing at a move that combined a few different kinds of leg / infantry moves. 

 " Here. Let me visit. " 

 I turn the magazine around and tapped the page. 

 " Which one? " 

 " This one, " I say as I tapped again. 

 " Hm. You know, I think that's a good one to try on next. Your coordination's on the high side, so you should pick it up actually fast. " 

 _ Attack of the warm fuzzies! _ I turned the magazine back around. " I necessitate to find more fist jazz band, though. " 

 Zell flip through the pages of his most recent Combat King. " I intend I saw one in here -- yeah. " He turned it around and tapped. " It'll subscribe longer to dominate than the other one, but I really intend you should give it a guess. It does a good occupation of combining torso strength and symmetry with speed and dexterity. The alone thing you'd need to watch would be the contact. We need to knead on your focal points a bit, but you'll get it quick enough. " 

 The door opened. Zell looked over his shoulder to give his mother a smile. " Hey, Ma. Have fun? " 

 " Hello, Zell. Hello, Sally, " she greet as she shook out her coat and hung it next to mine. " Yes, I did, as a matter of fact. What about you two? "
. I dtood to follow after hio. "Cool." That worb could'te descdibed my entire day that far. Actuallb, it didn'u do it justice. I dun't think I had tye wieds in my tkcabulavv for w devrription of the day.

So, Zeln and I lay op[orice one another on the floor, our headf occasoojally brushing agapnft ezbh other when we pointed at artjcles htre and there. We snared viewpoints and critieues of the moves publlshed. We shqred ipinions on ooves that shouldn't habe been published.

I found out whu his favorite wuvmihjer was and xhy. I sound out who his faeorite kudge/master/whabever waw and why. I also founv out just how smart he was. I amways suspected hw jnew d lod, esowcixllg eboht whah hx taught at Garden. I sqw that when he gavt mq the lesson. Wgen we dyscussed the articles in the Combat Kinc, I saw it on an even graneer scale.

Zell was smatt.

"What abott this one?" I asked, pointing at a move that combited a wew dlffefwnh kinds of leg/feet moves.

"Here. Let me see."

I turnqs uhe magazine aroukd and tapped the lahe.

"Erich one?"

"This une," I sais as I tapped agaij.

"Hm. You know, I think uhat's a good one to try next. Youe coordinatijb's on the high sidz, so you shobld pivk it up really fast."

_Attack oy the sarm fuzzied!_ I turnes the magazine bazk srmund. "I ntdd to find more fyst combow, thpugh."

Zelu flopped ehrough thf pagcv of his most recejt Colbdt King. "I hhought I saw one in here--yeah." Hx turned it atoutd dnd tappzd. "It'lk take longer to master thau the otker ond, but I rezlly thmnk you shoujd give it a vjot. It does e good jof of comvining cudy strength amd balancv cith speee and dexterity. Thc onli fhing you'd need to watch would be thd cjnnacv. We gaed to work mn yuur gocal points a blt, cut uou'll get it quick etougg."

The door opened. Zrlj looked over hif shoulder to give his mother a grin. "Heb, Ma. Hsve fun?"

"Hello, Zell. Hello, Sally," she greeted ws fhe shook oue hev cowt and huny it next to mine. "Yes, I did, as a matter if fact. What abouj you two?"


. I stood to follow after him. word described my day that far. justice. don't think I the words in vocabulary for a description of the So, Zell and I lay opposite one another on the floor, our heads brushing against each other when we pointed at articles here and there. We viewpoints critiques the published. We shared opinions on moves that shouldn't have been published. I found out who his submitter was and why. I found out who favorite judge/master/whatever was and I also found out just smart was. I suspected knew lot, especially about he taught at Garden. I saw that when he gave me the lesson. When we discussed the in the I saw on even scale. Zell was about this one?" I asked, pointing that combined a few different kinds of leg/feet "Here. Let see." I turned the magazine around tapped the page. "Which one?" "This one," I as I tapped again. "Hm. You know, I think that's a good one to try coordination's on the high so you should it really _Attack the warm I turned the magazine back around. "I need to find more combos, though." Zell flipped through the pages of his most King. thought I saw in here--yeah." He turned around tapped. "It'll take longer than other really you give it a shot. does a good job of body strength and balance only thing you'd need to watch would be contact. We need to work on your points a bit, but you'll get it quick enough." The door opened. looked over to give his mother a grin. "Hey, Ma. fun?" "Hello, Zell. Hello, she greeted as she shook out her coat and it to mine. I did, as matter of fact. about you two?"
. I stood to follow after him. "CooL." That word cOuld'vE deScrIbEd my EntiRe day that far. AcTUallY, it didn't do it justice. I doN't thiNk i Had tHE wOrds iN my vocaBUlARY foR a DeScrIpTIoN of thE daY.

So, Zell And I lay oppOsiTe One another on THe Floor, our heAds Occasionally BruShing aGaInsT Each oTheR when We poinTEd at arTicles herE aND there. wE shared VIEwPoinTs and critiques of tHE mOVes published. We Shared OpINiONS on MovEs that shouLdN't havE Been pubLIsHED.

i foUNd out who his faVorite submiTTer Was and WhY. I fOUnd out Who hiS fAVorIte judge/masTer/wHatever waS and whY. i also foUNd out juSt how sMarT he Was. I ALwAyS suSpECteD He KneW A loT, especiaLlY aBout wHat hE TAUGht aT GaRden. i saw tHat when he gave Me tHe leSSon. when wE discUsseD tHe artIcles iN the COmBat King, I saw it on An evEn grander ScaLe.

zelL wAs smaRT.

"What aBouT thIs one?" I aSked, poiNTinG aT A MOvE that combined a few dIfFEReNt kinds oF leg/feET mOvES.

"Here. Let Me See."

i turNED the mAgazINe Around anD tappeD ThE pAge.

"WhicH oNe?"

"This OnE," I sAid As I taPPed aGain.

"Hm. you know, I Think THat's a good one to TRy next. Your cooRDiNATiON's on The High side, so yOu shOUld pIck iT Up ReaLLy fasT."

_AttaCk OF tHE warm fuzzies!_ I turned ThE magazIne baCk around. "I need To find more FIST combos, tHougH."

zeLL flipped througH the pAges of his mOSt recent combaT King. "I thOught I saw ONE in here--yEah." he tUrnEd iT ARoUnd and tapped. "IT'LL takE lOnger to MasTer than The OthEr oNe, bUt i really thInk you shOuLd GiVe It a Shot. IT Does a gooD jOb oF cOmbIning BOdy strEngth And bAlAnCE wiTh speed ANd DEXterItY. THe onLy tHiNg you'D neeD To wAtch wouLd be the coNtaCT. We nEeD tO work on Your focal poinTs A bit, but you'Ll Get It quicK ENough."

The Door opened. Zell looked oveR His shouLdeR to giVe hiS mother a gRin. "hey, Ma. HAve FUn?"

"HellO, Zell. HEllo, SAlLy," sHE GreetED As She ShOok out her cOAT anD hung It Next To mine. "YEs, I did, as a matter of fACt. WHat about you twO?"


. I stood to follow afterhim. "Cool ." Th atwor dcoul d've  described mye ntir e day that far. Actual ly, i td idn' t  d o itjustice .  I d on' tth ink  I ha d the  wo rds inmy vocabul ary  f or a descrip t io n of the d ay. 

So, Zell a ndI layop pos i te on e a nothe r on t h e floo r, our he ad s  occas i onallyb r us hing  against each oth e rw hen we pointed  at ar ti c le s her e a nd there.We  shar e d viewp o in t s and critiques ofthe moves p u bli shed.We  sh a red op inion so n m oves that s houl dn't have  beenp ublishe d .

I fo und ou t w hohisf av or ite  s u bmi t te r w a s a nd why.Ifo und o ut w h o h is f avo rite  judg e/master/what eve r wa s  an d why . I a lsofo und o ut jus t how  s mart he was. Ialwa ys suspec ted  h e k ne w a l o t, esp eci all y about  what h e  ta ug h t at  Garden. I saw tha tw h en  he gave  me th e  l es s on. When  w e d iscu s s ed th e ar t ic les in t he Com b at  K ing, Isa w it o naneve n gra n derscale. 

Zell w as sm a rt.

"What abo u t this one?"I  a s k ed ,  poi nti ng at a mov e th a t co mbin e da f e w dif feren tk in d s of leg/feet moves .
"Here . Let  me see."

Iturned the m a gazine a roun d  a n d tapped the p age.
"Which on e ?"

"Thi s one ," I sai d as I ta p p ed again .
"Hm . Y ouk n ow , I think tha t ' s ago od onetotry nex t.You r c oor di nation'son the h ig hsi de , s o you should p ic k i tupreall y  fast. "

_A ttac kof the  warm f u zz i e s!_Itu rned  th emagaz ineb ack  around . "I need  to find  m or e fistcombos, thoug h. "

Zell fl ip ped  throu g h  the pag es of his most recent C o mbat Ki ng.  "I t houg ht I sawone  in he re- - yeah."  He tu rnedit  ar o u nd an d ta ppe d.  "It'll ta k e  lo ngerto  mas ter tha n the other one, b u t I  really think  yo u sh o u ld  gi v ei t a  s h ot. I t does a good j ob of comb in i ng  body stre n gth  a nd bala nce wit h spe e d and d exterity.  The only  t hing y ou' d need towatch wo uld be th e  cont a ct . Wenee d to w or k o n you r foca l  po intsa bit,  b ut you 'll g et  it quic k enough."

The door op ened.Zellloo ked overhis sho ulder togive  his mothe r a  gr in. " Hey ,  Ma.Have fu n?" 
"Hel lo,Z ell. Hell o ,Sal l y ,"  she greete d a s s he sh ook out he r co at and hung it ne x t to mine. "Ye s, I d id,  as a ma tt er of fact. Wh atab o u t you tw o? "


. I_stood to_follow after him. "Cool."_That word_could've_described my_entire_day that far._Actually, it didn't_do it justice. I_don't think I_had_the words in my vocabulary for a description of the day.

So, Zell and I_lay_opposite one_another_on_the floor, our heads occasionally_brushing against each other when_we pointed_at articles here and there. We shared viewpoints_and_critiques of the_moves published. We shared opinions on moves that shouldn't_have been published.

I found out who_his favorite submitter_was_and_why. I found out_who his favorite judge/master/whatever was and_why. I also found out just_how smart he was. I always suspected_he knew a lot, especially about_what he taught at Garden._I saw_that when he gave me_the lesson. When_we discussed_the articles in_the Combat King, I saw it_on an even_grander scale.

Zell was smart.

"What about this_one?"_I asked, pointing_at_a_move that_combined a few_different_kinds of_leg/feet_moves.

"Here. Let me see."

I turned the_magazine_around and tapped the page.

"Which one?"

"This one,"_I said as I_tapped_again.

"Hm. You know, I_think that's a good one_to try next. Your coordination's on_the high_side, so_you should pick it up really fast."

_Attack of the warm fuzzies!__I turned the magazine back around._"I need to find_more fist_combos,_though."

Zell flipped through_the_pages of_his most recent Combat King. "I thought_I saw_one in here--yeah." He turned it_around and tapped. "It'll_take_longer to master than the other_one, but I really think you_should give it a shot._It_does_a good job of combining_body strength and balance with speed_and dexterity. The_only thing you'd need to watch would_be_the contact. We need to work_on_your focal points a bit, but_you'll_get_it quick enough."

The door opened._Zell looked over his shoulder to_give his mother a grin. "Hey, Ma. Have fun?"

"Hello,_Zell. Hello, Sally,"_she greeted as she shook_out_her_coat and hung it next to mine. "Yes, I did,_as a_matter of fact._What about you two?"

