muaytiger diciple
:. sorry to pummel you all with another long email so soon but this story has to be told.
we pack into the pick up truck (or "bus" as the Thai's call it) and we head off to butt(enter swear word here)Idaho for Chai, Poht, Sep and Spicy are to fight tonight. After a 2 hour journey, we arrive and I have some rice and chow down on ice cream (i love ice cream). I am hanging out watching, at times the half naked thai girls dance to horrible music, and at the fights..when Kru Burm comes up to me and says, "Jen you want to..fodda fight tonight? I am standing, facing him with my black fitted capris, my red La Sensa bra, and a brown T-shirt. I said Kru, I don't have a mouth guard, or shorts, or a sports bra and I am wearing a thong...(I am sure you all needed to know that). His reply, " Jennn, no problem fodda she not have many fight you know". I am pretty reluctant given the circumstances and then they push us in front of each other and now she is starring at me, measuring my height and weight...I am a bit heavier and maybe a half an inch taller. I am taller? Did you all read that? I have NEVER been taller! Ha! Spicy comes up and asks me again if I want to fight and my heart is beating a mile a minute, but man, no mouthguard..what is that all about? That's not even legal in Canada or Bangkok..I tell him to go find out if any one of the girls dancing has a sports bra cause these little guys will move all over the place if they aren't fastened down. No luck they can't find me anything and I won't fight in my bra and roots T-shirt..i mean..c'mon...Just then Indy (the angry american) says, " I've got a black tank top if you wanna try it", now I am undressing in front of like 200 people and his tank top was from 20 years ago and was longer than most dresses I wear. Communist leader says, "if you want I have some underwear in my bag..." So I say screw it, I'm fighting and Kru seems very very happy. So I suit up, now I am wearing the ghetto tank, Commy's underwear, I pull up some nice wet Siam No.1 shorts that Poht just fought in, and Commy starts hockey taping up my breats...better than nothing you know.
Pretty Boy graciously does my rub down with Commy and I am ready to go..sort of...I enter the ring and do my usual Wai Kru..and she does this crazy old school traditional Wai kru wear she shoots arrows, and takes my fruits and throws it to the crowd (not literally people...stay with me here!) She is trying to intimidate me and you know what...it's sort of working her being my first actual Thai girl. It's only 3 rounds Jen I think to myself, and you have gotten so much better than before. Ist round starts and it is a relaxed atmosphere..she throws a right kick and it hits my block pretty hard, and I am thinking, she can't be doing that anymore her kick is too hard and I still have an injured shin from my last fight nearly 2 months ago. So I start teeping (push kicking) everytime she does anything I teep..and it's working she hasn't passed one yet...I throw a few punches that don't land and so does she...we clinch a tad and that's the end of round one. I am tired but I feel ok my corner was excellent and I already knew what I needed and what to tell them to do for me, I felt good. Round 2, again I teep everytime she moves and now it is obvious that her corner has told her to get into the clinch. I suppose me having good hands and being a farang, they suspect i don't have good knees..so we clinch, and she is strong but I am kneeing alot and I feel most sinking into her obliques and I can hear her gasp. She lands a few good ones too and I throw her to the mat. We get up and i teep again and then step for a knee..but so does she and she hits me hard right on my sore shin, and I am feeling it..I cannot kick from the right anymore. We go back into the clinch and I am trying to land elbows (slight retribution for Petra the last girl who nearly cut me), however I am unsucessful she has tucked her head in quite well. In my corner, I realize I have won both rounds thus far and Kru tells me to go "Sa-peed, sa-peed!". I hear my corner and their tips and I am fully coherant. Final round, she doesn't waste anytime getting into the clinch, at times I push kick her away, but if it's clinch she wants, then clinch she will get..we knee and circle the ring, I am landing many more knees and I am about to get a KO, but she is tough..she keeps in it..Everytime I push her off I land a very strong cross to the face and I realize after hitting her 6 or 7 times that she is in it for the distance. When the bell rings, I have won and the crowd is dead silent. It would seem that they have all seen her fight before and they all bet on her to win...everyone but 1 guy lost thier money last night...and he followed me around for a few minutes saying "Really good, really good"...Hahaha...
It was a great experience and hopefully now it has opened the door for many more fights to come. I wish now that it was 5 rounds so I could have practised more techniques...
Sorry that was long..well they are always long so get used to them!!! I am a descriptive person...don't shelter me! Thanks for all the emails and support, makes me feel less alone here. And reading english is great...lol
One more note...Good luck Yiola with Lola...lol..that sounds funny, and I am sure you will do well. Thank you Pretty boy for all your help and support last night and the last month. I miss everyone..and I will keep you posted...
P.S Hi ajahn!!! I miss you .: