SuperflyTNT wrote:
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Hey, suck a dick. I had a badminton team at my high school. It was where the people who wanted a letter jacket but couldn't actually do any actual sports went. I rate it up there with those prancing ponies. Fucking retarded sport/game.
I'm entitled to an opinion, just like you.
I "lettered" in forensics [the art of competitive public speaking; and I was pretty good for coming from a school that didn't have a debate team], and *band* for fuck's sake. Badminton is at least a sport. At "adult" levels, not that backyard shit you play, one of the fastest around. (And, isn't "Pete's talking out of his ass again" one of those opinion things to which we're all entitled? ;-P)
Jackwraith wrote:
Dogmatix wrote:
That's pretty bad-ass... (I love fencing; wish I had taken up both kendo and sabre at a much younger age; now would just really like to get back to kendo at a dojo not dominated by current/recently discharged military. I like the competitve spirit, but I hate being subjected to the constant USMC dick-measuring contests...)
We do iaido at my dojo (which is primarily aikido), but I'd also like to try more kendo. It's pretty expensive to start, though.
Yea, the bogu [armor] cost can be breathtaking, but, it's really a 1-time-ish purchase. If you're not going completely custom hand-stitched Japanese gear, you can get in under $300. That should last you up until you're closing in on the dan ranks, at which point, a splurge purchase of your "forever" kit (easily $750-$1,500) might be in order.
I put in a year before I moved too far away from my dojo to make it practical out to the western 'burbs [beginner Kendo was Friday evenings, which would have put me driving 20 miles through the evening rush-hour...or 90+ minutes at least at the end of a work week). I got *just* enough time to get the basics but not enough to earn my bogu, which sucks for me as I'd have to start over.
I was excited as hell to find one closer to home but I discovered the hard way that it's completely dominated by hyper-competitive American military types. I'm sorry to our F:AT vets, but these mutherfuckers could suck the fun out of a combo beer-tasting/titty-judging contest at a summer beach party. They're in it because it's a martial sport where you get to shout and hit people with sticks, mostly first experienced when stationed at Okinawa. Me, I took it up because I was interested in the sport a little but mostly fell in love with the precision, philosophy and physical activity of kendo. I stopped giving a shit about trophies and "winning" 20 years ago, but I can't get into the groove of learning anything and improving when I've got some Marine O-4 screaming at me that I'm "a weak fucking link" and "not worth training against". If he was an actual 6-dan and an instructor, OK, I'll take that abuse because it's his job to teach me and my job to take it. But a shodan? Fuck you. You're way better than me but still *absolutely nothing* more than something distasteful stuck to the bottom of Sensei's shoe. The fact that you wear an eagle, globe & anchor in your day job doesn't mean shit in the dojo, so get over yourself.
My previous dojo also taught naginata, which is probably only offered at a half-dozen spots across the entire US. I *really* would like to get back there, but Friday nights and Sunday early AM for kendo and naginata are just about the top two most horrible times in my world these days and I am just not that highly motivated at this point....