After my senior year, I was off to Kennesaw State University (KSU) to go to college. In high school I was kind of a nerd, taking extra science classes for my electives in school. I was in the honors and AP math and science classes, but I am a horrible standardize test taker. I scored very bad on the SAT's. Even with a better than a 4.0 GPA, I was not accepted to a single college. The only reason I was able to get into to KSU is because I submitted an appeal and had a series of interviews in which they realized that my grades were good enough for me to be successful at KSU. At the time I had to register for classes, I found out that they wanted to me to register for all remedial classes. This was not going to happen. I asked the person in charge what I could do to get out of these easy classes and take the normal class. She eventually listened to what I had to say, and asked me to come by her office the next day to register for my classes. The next day, I met her at her office where she had me take a test on a computer, and the next thing I know she has placed me in the honors program at KSU. From the start of college, I knew I was going to major in chemistry, this was my favorite subject in high school. I also had a goal to graduate college in 3 years, which was wishful thinking, but I was close to achieving this goal before I decided to double major in Mathematics and Chemistry. I received the Hope scholarship, along with another academic scholarship I won through Wells Fargo bank (I think it was South Trust Bank at the time). I lived at home rent free, had school tuition free, but I needed to work to pay for extra food, gas, insurance, cell phone, gym membership , and supplements. At the end of high school, I was working at Publix, but wanted to do something different. I looked into being a personal trainer while I was in school. I had a buddy that worked at Gold's Gym and made good money.
I took the weekend coarse through the international sports science association (ISSA) and became a certified trainer. I was still lifting at Stack's Gym and I talked with Bobby, the owner, to get his advice on places to become a trainer. Stacks is a family run gym. I didn't think training at Stacks was an option because I was not family. He said he has more clients than he could handle, and he could give me some clients and if he did he would get a small cut. But if I brought in any of my own clients, I was fine to take it all. All the trainers in the gym charged the same amount $35/hr . If Bobby gave me a client, I would give him $5/hr. This was way better than my buddy training at Golds Gym making $15/hr. This was an ideal job as a college student. As stated above, I was trying to finish in 3 yrs so I was taking 18 credit hrs a semester. I could train a few clients a week and make enough money to do everything I wanted. I was officially a trainer, and I was kind of part of the family. I might have been the only none family member at the time with keys to the gym. Training had it ups and down. A few clients I kept for 4+ yrs and other were in and out. It was amazing that people would pay for a personal trainer and just not show up even when they paid upfront. It was so much fun training the ones that wanted to make a change in their life. I really do miss that part of training people.
After high school and in the first couple of years of college, I was still training for power lifting meets and Bobby was still telling what to do to get my gains. Even though Bobby had taught me so much, I think it is great having a coach write my program. It is easy to pick things I like to do over the things I need to do. In 2003 and 2004, I entered a few meets each year. I did a quick search on-line and found this document with some results from a APF Irondawg open in November on 2003. I won best lifter, but it said I didn't have my best performance. I continued to compete until I turned 20 yrs old. I placed 1st place in every meet except 1 meet I placed 2nd place in the GA state Power lifting championship. My last meet was in January of 2004, just before turning 20 yrs old. I put up my best number in the that meet. I was in the 181# weight class weighing 178#. I squatted 565# (Picture hangs in Stacks Gym on the wall of fame) ,Bench 355#, and deadlifted 455#. I really enjoyed powerlifting, and the only reason I stopped competing was because school became more of a priority. I realized that there was no money in the powerlifting, but my education was going to be what paid the bills long term.


By this point in my life, training was ingrained into my life. I would waver slightly on my consistency, but would never be without a gym membership. The barbell was part of who I was, and I would have a hard time living with out it. Later in life, I would become much more serious about lifting, when I found Crossfit and my 1st son was born. Crossfit changed a lot of my thinking on lifting, and brought me to do more research on different training regimens. See my about me page to read how I got into the Crossfit and beyond.
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