Long lost college days

The thing about breaking a leg, see, is that it means you have to hobble about balancing yourself on the other foot.

Which has been reminding me lately that I wish I'd been able to stick it out with Francis Zold, the longtime fencing coach at Pomona College. I took fencing for about 3 weeks before dropping out, and I really wish now I'd learned a bit more.

{lunge, parry, whip-around of the walker}