One of my daughters wanted to continue Taekwondo. Sensei said it would take a lot to pull him back into teaching. I suggested maybe we do a blend of Taekwondo and Jiu-Jitsu on a quid pro quo basis. I’ve acquired some grappling mats. Might as well use them. He agreed. And thus, Taekwon-Jitsu was born!
Sensei practiced three forms with us then eagerly pointed at the mats. “Remind me how to do triangle chokes.”
But first I wanted to be sure everyone had break falls and standing up in base down. Youngest Daughter, who was my assistant when I did self defense classes with fellow moms at school, went over trap and rolls and wrist releases with her sisters. (I was so proud.)
Meanwhile, I helped Sensei with triangle chokes. At some point I elbow escaped to get back into guard and so subsequently had to refresh his memory on elbow escaping. (I should mention, he only did Jiu-Jitsu with me for a month.)

Then instruction time devolved into melee as Sensei apparently decided it would be fun to try to submit me. The girls stopped what they were doing to watch for a while, and later reported it was impressive and informative. But they eventually got bored, practiced another Taekwondo form, and then played basketball.
Sensei would not quit struggling with me until he had a win. He tried to choke me, but I made a frame and slipped out. (Thank you for teaching me that one, Surfer Dude!) I’ll concede that I likewise tried to choke him, but he, too slipped out of it.
I feel like the bad guy in The Incredibles who hired superheroes to fight his robot so he could learn from his robot’s failures and make it stronger as a result.
In other words, why am I training my adversary and making him harder to defeat? I even said, “This would be easier if you were unskilled.” I’d try to do something and he would block me. “You’re not doing very good bad guy behavior,” I pointed out.
It was true. This was not like Jiu-Jitsu class at all. I tried to do one move that involved grabbing his shoulder, but, afraid of what I was going to do, he kept pushing my arm down, preventing me.
He likewise said I was being “uncooperative.” He did, finally, arm bar me and later referred to this as his “epic armbar.” I take that as a compliment. If it had come easily, it wouldn’t have been “epic.”
So, after many minutes and a great deal of energy expenditure (mostly on his part, ahem), Sensei finally triumphed over a 100-pound (I’m rounding down) female.
This was not the instruction time I had in mind. It felt rather lopsided on the Jitsu side. But I felt better when I saw this.

I didn’t drive home with the zucchini on my windshield, of course. I took the picture at home.
The next morning, Hubby kissed me goodbye before heading off to work. A moment later, he called my name. I stuck my head out the door, “Yeah?”
“Did you want this?”
He pointed to…

Losing one’s mind is a drag, but at least sometimes it’s funny!
Post Script: To his credit, Sensei has since agreed that next time we’ll make more time for Taekwondo.
If you skipped to the end to get to the trivia, here you go:
The Rubber Capital of the World is Akron, Ohio. A lot of you knew that one! Good job!
New question:
Discovered in 2001 in Laos, the 12-inch-long Giant Huntsman replaced the Goliath Birdeater as the largest one of these arthropods.
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I guess that between TKD and BJJ, you had to grapple with which to do first.
Good thing he didn’t squash you.
Sounds like you had to martial your training, turning it into an art.
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Wow.
Wow. Wow. Wow.
Wow.
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I guess that between The Incredibles and Despicable Me, you have to choose to go with the latter and get yourself an army of these:
😀
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EW, in a word: Yes!
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“Losing one’s mind is a drag, but at least sometimes it’s funny.” I can so relate to this. The funny keeps me going. Ha ha
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If we can’t laugh at ourselves….
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Hello from just outside Akron!
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I grew up outside Akron!
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I am scientifically challenged and do not even know what an arthropod is. I do know that a zucchini is also called a courgette.
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I read about courgettes sometime long ago. Maybe it was on your blog?? (I would not have remembered that word, however. 🙂 )
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Trying to demonstrate a move when it’s blocked could be frustrating but that’s the way it goes, sometimes, Betsy. A spider with a 30 cm leg span is hard to imagine!
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Indeed on both counts, T.W!
Also, blech! Shudder. Ick!
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I guess there’s a lesson to be taken in when your move is blocked?
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Yep. Try a different move. It’s a game of chess: all moves and counter-moves.
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like mother, like daughter. Nice play slipping out and cheers to laughing memories of the zucchini window charm… an arm, a leg a? 🙀💗
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“Zucchini window charm”! I like that! Thank you, Cindy! 🙂 🙂
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I had some other things in mind as well… 😂🙀 Non repeatable here.. ha
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Yikes, Cindy! 😛
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Any spider that big should just be shot with a shotgun, period. Exterminate them to extinction!
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Hahaha. I like the way your mind works, Booky. A friend sent me a picture of a house that had been blown down by maybe a tornado. On the mostly intact though on its side roof, someone had spray painted, “Got the spider!” 😛
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Hahahahaa! That’s funny 🙂
I hate spiders though. Not as bad as Mrs B does, but when I see one, I kill it, period. Whatever is handy. my shoe, my hand (if it’s not too big), combat knife, kleenex box, anything…..
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Combat knife!!!! Yikes. I’m pretty much with you on your whole philosophy there, though. If you had said bb gun I’d be particularly impressed.
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I don’t own a bb gun 🙂 but I do own several combat knives scattered throughout the condo.
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In easy reach for just such occasions. Smart.
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Well, for other occasions, but it doubles up for any possible spider incursion 🙂
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As well it should, Booky. As well it should.
😉 🙂
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You see this is where real-life and D&D differ. In D&D a grappling mat would wrap around unsuspecting adventurers and hold them tight until the rest of the party could figure out how to get the mat to let go without killing their friend.
You’re sure you didn’t drive home with the zucchini on the windshield … just asking.
I have trouble picturing you as a bad guy. You should be wearing black or at least some kind of mask.
and that’s a spider, Binomial name: Heteropoda maxima. and it’s another one of those spiders where the females may eat the males after mating. One more reason not to date spiders.
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OMG, Andrew. I spit a little bit on that last line!!! Hahahaha! And since when do you know the genus and species of spiders? You’re an international man of mystery, clearly.
Faaaaaiiiiirrrrllllly certain the zucchini rode home inside the car. There would be too many turns for it stay put otherwise. So. Pretty sure. 😉
Grappling mat–yep, I can see that. But would it be a mat or like an ancient rug? I’d say giant vine plant but that seems too obvious.
Wear black or a mask. Got it! Cape or no cape, Andrew? Maybe one with a giant winking female spider on the back??
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I am mysterious. Yes, in medieval times, what we call a “mat” would have looked more rug like.
Yes, a cape with a spider, but also gauntlets with spider claws on them.
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I’ll alert my tailor and armorer posthaste!
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I won’t answer your trivia question as that would be cheating since I had to google the spider just to see what a 12″ arthropod looks like… now it will haunt my dreams. I did learn that cannibalism is “normal spider behavior” after mating though, so maybe it’s the male Giant Huntsman who should be truly afraid… not me.
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A lot of truth to what you say there, Janis. And I wonder if the female spider bites the male’s head off first to make it less painful over all? Or does it maybe inject a venom to make it painless? Or does it treat him like a chocolate Easter bunny and eat the ears off first, then the legs, and save the head for last.
That got unexpectedly morbid fast. I wonder what the reason is for killing the males at all. I’m sort of afraid to google… But I might…. I’ll bet the female needs the protein to help her have children. That would be my guess.
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I guess you could say that the male is fully committed to the health and well-being of the children.
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That is a catchy name.
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I rather liked it too, thanks, Jacqui. We call it TKJ for short.
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Might I suggest pickle ball instead of marshal arts? No chocking people out, cauliflower ear, or painful escapes. Just a girl, a racket, and a ball. And they make you stay out of the kitchen. Win, win. Also, spiders do not make good pets but the zucchini stays! Hugs, C
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You make excellent points, Cheryl. But I’m not sure pickle ball will help me if I get attacked on the street. Just saying. 🙂
I too would not want a pet spider (well done), and the zucchini has already been consumed. 😛
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The racket also acts as a weapon if necessary. Also, I’m just shy of 102, and never ever have I been attacked. Is it me? Okay I’m 64 but still. 💕
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Yes, I would definitely use the racket as a weapon if need be. You have me there. And I will say that it’s not so much about thinking I may be attacked, it’s having so much more self-confidence and general feelings of awesomeness that makes it worth it. Plus, if I see someone else being attacked, or my children…. Ooof. That’s a “you’d better hope the police arrive first” situation.
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So true, don’t mess with my kids, anyone’s kids, because I can be a real bad ass if need be. Don’t tell Larry, he still thinks I’m sweet. xxoo
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Heehee. I’m sure he knows you’re sweet but mighty!
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Love the Incredibles reference. Too funny. And how fun that you created a blend of two well known fighting forms. I’ll need a backgrounder on the zuchinni!
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Oh, sorry. The zucchini became a whole thing. I would come out of Taekwondo class and find a zucchini on my windshield frequently last growing season. Sensei had an over abundance and it *almost* felt like they were being foisted on me. I made a running joke about it on here and shared recipes I used to try to get rid of, eeeerrrrr use them up. 🙂
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That’s too funny!
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Heehee. Thanks, Ab. 🙂
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I assumed ‘tarantula.’ Do I win a zucchini?
(That’s a vegetable that both does well in Utah and one that is frequently being foisted on others, by the way.)
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Or just spider, was the answer. It’s probably a tarantula cousin.
I guess I should be proud of zucchini for growing so well. Maybe I should try growing some of my own. But then what would I need Sensei for?
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(Looks around)
For leaving on *his* car.
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True, Chel. Turnabout is fair play and all that. 😉
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Spider?? I’ve been to Laos and am happy to report I didn’t see any 12-inch creepy-crawlies of any kind.
I know so little (that is to say, nothing) about martial arts, so excuse me if this question is utterly dumb, but is it easy to mix moves up when you’re doing them, as in “Oh, crap, I just did a Jiu jitsu triangular scapular thrust when I meant to do a Tae Kwon Do two-armed choke pivot!”?
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I’m relieved for you for avoiding the creepy crawlies. Also, you’ve been to Laos?? Man, you’re the coolest. Who goes to Laos?
As in do I accidentally do TKD in JJ? I don’t believe I have. The other way around, however, yes. Though maybe not accidentally. 😉 Also, I adore your made-up terms. Five stars!
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Yep, we were in Laos (and Cambodia) just weeks before there were reports of “this strange virus in Wuhan, China.” We got back in early January of 2020, just 8 weeks before the world started shutting down!
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Phew!
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Hi Betsy. What has become of the zucchini? I hope you treated it kindly.
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Of course I did. Zucchini pancakes for the win. 🙂
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Be careful with that windshield zucchini; it’s a gateway drug that can lead you down a dark path. Before long, you’ll have windshield rhubarb, melons, and pumpkins, and an intervention will be in order.
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Oh my gourd, Mark!
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No fair! I had a similar JAB in mind, but Mark beat me to the PUNCH (neither of those are appropriate references for a blog post that’s all about your talents in martial arts…but you know…doing the best I can with the lingo I’ve got). Seriously…please watch the produce on the windshield, ‘kay? Unless you’re making a salad in which case I’ll be right over. 😁🥰😁
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Jab and punch totally work, Victoria! Further, I am CURRENTLY EATING A SALAD!!!!
No zucchini in it, however. 😦
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LOL! Yay for salads! With or without a monster-sized zucchini! 😜
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Precisely! I’m glad you noticed. That zuke was indeed a giant!
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Nice zucchini. It may forevermore be what I associate as the symbol of losing your mind. Great story, but I disagree that losing one’s mind is a drag. I find it liberating.
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Ha. Liberating is a great attitude. I’ll probably feel that way soon. But then not know or remember what I’m feeling liberated from. 😉
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… and that would be a problem? Sometimes forgetting is the only choice.
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Sad but true.
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When this new martial arts combo becomes world famous we know where it all started! 😀😀 Well done to your daughter and no wonder you’re so proud of her. Haha! I reckon your husband is probably used to the unusual in your house – a courgette on the windscreen – why not?! 😀
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Thank you, Annika. And I love the differences in our languages. “A courgette on the windscreen” indeed! A strange sight I’d actually gotten used to. 🙂
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“…they eventually got bored, practiced another Taekwondo form, and then played basketball.” Kids, right? They missed the epic moves. 🙂 What fun to actually battle and use what you’ve learned. Sounds like fun. 🙂 🙂 And I’m surprised the zucchini on the dashboard didn’t cook! A fun post. 🙂
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Fortunately, the zucchini was there overnight, and it cools down here, so, it was okay. Thanks for looking out for it, Peach! 😉
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For a minute I thought zucchini’s were falling from the sky! 🤣
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Haha! That sounds dangerous!
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