Here are some photos I took of a fencing championship of some sort. I don’t really know or understand how official fencing contests work, though. They don’t let me play in the real-deal-holyfield games because my moves are ‘too radical’ and ‘shockingly awesome’ and ‘please, Charlie, stop stabbing at people playing basketball’.
Anyway, fencing is really fun. I’d recommend it to anyone. I am not good enough to compete, but these folks are. You can tell by their lunges, squats and 20 year old knees. I never thought I’d be an old person who would hate people for simply being young, but here I am. Sigh. *Cough*. *The reassuring pat of the Grim Reaper on my shoulder*.
