1stCoC Posted March 26, 2015 Share Posted March 26, 2015 Today a tall, athletic ,older gentleman showed up at our facility and although working with the power company was drawn to our new door. He asked for me and walked in my office. After a smile in a slow smooth southern drawl said" you remember me" I said " you do look familiar"" but the voice instantly reminded me of bygone days. Mr. Bill was in his young years a tenacious committee head of The Columbia YMCA and fought tooth and claw to improve the many small rooms and halls dedicated to the weight room. He knew I was a "black Iron "lifter in the first Y room and he trusted my work. In his first major buy after I entered the business in 1980 was to renovate the bench and dumbbell section. The bells were all round head sphere ,and first generation York aspirin head "Fatman "Dumbbells. Everyone liked the bells but each was cursed in one way or another. Broken, loose heads, stolen single( in gym bags) and most every thin 1 1/10" handle bent into a rainbow shape. I came up with a method of welding plate loading bells into a solid unit by including an integral compression ring that made the bells resilient to breakage and handles a bit thicker to resist bending. The deal was struck and I schlepped the new bells up stairs ,down corridors and literally over benches to get to their new resting place. As I was happily ready to retreat with my check I was stopped by a Bill and the Y Director " Jeep" and they said "aren't you going to take the other trashed bells away"? I thought they were cool but mostly junked and destroyed but, I agreed. Hand carrying those twisted bells and clumsy broken ends just wore me out. I brought them home and instead of scrapping or throwing them away they just sat collecting dust. One day in a "massive "cleanup effort in my shop garage I removed all the broken pieces and as I went to snatch up the last ones the broken pair of 100s I was stopped cold by lifting the 50 pound chunk one handed. Mad , I tried harder with no luck. Being interested and having some talent in grip I rethought the situation that if tried hard enough perhaps some man or I could lift it. I saved the 4 broken 50lb.ends . Sent one to Dr.Strossen, one to Dr.Ken Leistner, lost one in the river as a boat anchor, and kept one and finally lifted it. A lot of history followed. The first "brother " other end of the bell resided at Leistners gym for many years and a great friend Sreve Weiner returned it to me, and Dr. Strossen's was lost in transit to an expo for Wade Gillingham. Mr. Bill Yarbourough responsible for my first Blob smiled deeply when he asked 30 years later" remember that first job we did with you".? I deeply thanked him and said his gift of sorts has become a world wide standard of grip interest. 20 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Eric Roussin Posted March 26, 2015 Share Posted March 26, 2015 Thanks for sharing this! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RTvG Posted March 26, 2015 Share Posted March 26, 2015 Great story! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jvance Posted March 26, 2015 Share Posted March 26, 2015 Great read!! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
kodyburns Posted March 27, 2015 Share Posted March 27, 2015 And the rest is history ! Great story Richard ! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
richcottrell Posted March 27, 2015 Share Posted March 27, 2015 Did you get a photo together? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Frank Pizzo Posted March 27, 2015 Share Posted March 27, 2015 Great piece of Iron history! Thanks for sharing. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
acromegaman Posted March 27, 2015 Share Posted March 27, 2015 It's really neat getting to hear how blobs originated. I really appreciate the share. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jedd Johnson Posted March 27, 2015 Share Posted March 27, 2015 Awesome story. Anyone who owns Lift the Blob has read of this awesome story before, as Richard did the Introduction to my Lift the Blob ebook. Thanks for sharing, Richard. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
3Crusher Posted March 27, 2015 Share Posted March 27, 2015 Richard- If I did not purchase that blob from Iron Island gym, who knows where it would be today. Dr. Ken was not the owner of Iron Island anymore when I purchased it. I made the purchase from his former partner Ralph Raiola. A few years later, Iron Island changed hands once again, and became known as South Shore Fitness and permanently closed its doors after Hurricane Sandy destroyed it. So, that blob would have likely been "lost in the shuffle" or would be used as a doorstopper somewhere, a piece of Iron Game history lost forever. After having it in my gym for a few years, I knew I had to get it back to the guy who would appreciate it most and we made a trade that we were both happy with. I have lifted other blobs, but never that one, no matter how much I tried. I tried so much that I wore off the inscription that read "what man can lift me? with the Richard Sorin signature under the inscription. That is the full story of how the blob got from me to you. Steve 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
king crusher Posted March 28, 2015 Share Posted March 28, 2015 Very cool story. Never knew but now I do. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Alawadhi Posted April 2, 2015 Share Posted April 2, 2015 Thanks for sharing this awesome story Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kashtan Posted April 3, 2015 Share Posted April 3, 2015 Great story! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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