For the Meathead Junkies

This week I am not going to pretend I have something deep for you. The new baby is home, the sleep is short, and the tank is running low. But I came across this video and man did it throw me back to the good ol days.

Eleven minutes of badass heavy lifting. No Instagram daily vlog. Nobody pulling their phone out to check how the clip looks before they rip it.

This is what I grew up on.

Before all that, there were videos like this one. And there was Pete Rubish deadlifting in front of his washing machines. Legendary stuff. A few scoops of OG Jack3d in the shaker, that on the screen, and I was locked in. That is honestly how my love for this stuff started. Not a textbook. Not a clinic. Just watching absolute freaks and wanting to chase them.

I know kids are different now. Maybe there are fewer meathead junkies out there like us. But I still think the fire is in there somewhere. They still want to feel strong. They still want to move real weight.

Give them something worth chasing.

Keep the Fire Burning,

Leech

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