I guess a paragraph translates different to some people
Here is mine:
The first time I fought in a Dog Brothers ~ Gathering of the Park I was 23 years old. I went out to Los Angeles alone without knowing anybody within Dog Brothers other than Marc “Crafty Dog” Denny. No coaches with me, no friends to back me up and I had no clue who I was going to be fighting the day of the Gathering. What seemed to be an unsettling situation turned into a day which I will never forget. Every person I met, and fought that day had something to offer me. Whether it was just a simple pat on the back after a fight, some encouraging words, a technical aspect or the greatest honor; an actual fight. I can’t think of a better way I could have spent that late November day. Crafty Dog always points out before the gatherings “No judges, no referees, no trophies. . .one rule only; be friends at the end of the day.” He then states that there is no winning or losing in Dog Brothers and that “if you have gained a friend or learned something, you have won.” That day I gained a tribe full of friends, all of which seemed to be willing to take the shirt of their back to help me, and it was one of the best learning experiences of my life. I owe a lot to Dog Brothers for being such a big part of my life and inspiration. The least I could do is fight with my Brothers once or twice a year to help them better themselves and allow them to help me.
Woof!
“Dog Ryan” Gruhn