Well, we finally were able to bust thru the wall on Saturday night. It was very exciting. You may notice some writing on the wall before Michael rammed thru it. It had some names written on it of some people that Michael and I would love to... well to be honest...take some aggression out on. Along with the word "methadone" written on the wall are the people that ultimately are the reason Clay is no longer with us; a loser guy who gave Clay the drug and a girl that was with Clay that decided to wait until it was too late to call for an ambulance. So...needless to say, Michael has had some anger towards these people, and what better way to take that anger out than beat the crap out of something! So...He put on his motorcycle helmet and as the girls counted down from ten he rammed thru the wall. Then he came back and beat the rest of the wall down with his fist (gloves on of course). He said he has never felt better. Heck with sitting and talking about how you really feel ..sometimes you just need some good ol' fashion therapy.
3 comments:
How exciting and sounds like some good therapy along the way. Can't wait until I get out there. We are gonna have some fun! Dad
OH man, I want to come out and play, er, I mean WORK too!
It looks great! I would be afraid of bouncing back off the wall if I tried to run through it! ha ha!!
That fist going through a wall took us to the emergency room in days past, so we know how powerful Michael's fists are when he's upset!!! This time the result was much more positive.
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