After watching this new series, I’m convinced. I’m going to drag my old, creaking, body parts to the Miyagi Do karate center; I’ll plead for help. I know Mr. Miyagi wouldn’t turn me down.
I was going to head to the Cobra Kai Dojo, but I think that they are too badass for me. Besides, they don’t have any members my age, and I surely don’t want a tattoo. This series is enjoyable to watch; it reunites Johnny (the previous loser) and Daniel (the winner) for a karate-thon. In the new series, both Daniel and Johnny are in their 40s, dying to face off again, hardly spring-chickens, but super-enthusiastic. I’ll start working out in advance of my application to Miyagi. Perhaps I’ll start tomorrow or the day after. I’ll take Tylenol just in case.
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