Back in '87, I won an armwrestling tournament. My chief rival was this beast of a man named Bull Hurley. I was a busy truck driver and was trying to be the best Dad I could be. Meaning, I couldn't train full time. No matter.
It was a tough match, but I pulled through... won a semi truck and some cash for the effort. They made a film biography of the event here:
It was a tough match, but I pulled through... won a semi truck and some cash for the effort. They made a film biography of the event here:
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