Even though I was scared out of my pants of Pull Ups there was something about it that kept it tinkering my head. A part of its allure perhaps was my earliest memories about this movement. That was 1977. I was 6 or 7. My Papa, a doctor in the…
Even though I was scared out of my pants of Pull Ups there was something about it that kept it tinkering my head. A part of its allure perhaps was my earliest memories about this movement. That was 1977. I was 6 or 7. My Papa, a doctor in the…