“Don’t fall for that crap that people are peddling on the message boards, in magazines or on TV. Get your shit in order, and get your training in order.

Start kicking ass, and take out the crap that doesn’t matter. Start doing and believing in the stuff that works, and do it today and forever.

You want science and studies? Fuck you, I’ve got scars and blood and vomit.

This is a call to arms for some of you. It is for me too. Stop all the things that make you a pussy and steal your energy. Get your life back.”

– Jim Wendler

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I can't take it anymore.

The gimmicks and false promises.

Useless supplements and fitness gadgets.

That instill in people the idea there are shortcuts and easy, effortless ways to get fit.

Society promises us rewards without effort and the path of least resistance is the road most often traveled.

"Hard work"?

"Commitment"?

Foreign terms that are ancient and outdated.

I used to fall victim to these empty promises just like thousands of other guys have.

What did it get me?

Nothing.

So ask yourself...

Do you want to be the guy who complains he's too busy to lift weights or run laps at the track?

Comes home at night, flips on FOX News, rants about illegal immigrants on Fakebook, and falls asleep in a bowl of Cheetos?

Boozes off and spends the entire weekend suffering from a brutal hangover, wishing he’d be able to live to see the next day?

The guy who jumps from one training method to the next every three weeks looking for that magic program that will turn him into the Hulk overnight?

Falls for that crap being peddled on message boards, in magazines or on TV so he can buy shit he doesn't need to impress people he doesn't like?

The guy content with getting what he can out of life - instead of what he wants?

Or will you join the few that follow the road less traveled?

The driven who do sprints in the morning sun or set PR's at the gym when the rest of the world cozies up under blankets.

The dedicated who track their performance in and out of the weight room, never falling into the complacency trap, always seeking gradual improvement.

The obsessed who headbutt Mr. Adversity when that ugly SOB comes a-knockin' on their door.

There's always an easy way out in life.

It's called the road to mediocrity.

It's where people go to die at 25, but aren't buried until they're 75.

You know what?

Fuck that.

I'm getting my shit together.

I'm taking my life back.

I'm taking the road less traveled.

Will you?

Then here's where to start:

http://www.NextLevelHockeyTraining.com

Yunus Barisik