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Fire Your Personal Trainer                                33
                And Kick Your Own Damn Ass





          I had some weights, a slant board, some courses, and a growing collection
          of magazines. My public library didn’t have any books on weight training
          and I was constantly on the lookout for them. My father didn’t know
          much. I was pretty much on my own, and it was those magazines that
          gave me an education on how to work out.

          The first issue of Joe Weider’s MUSCLE BUILDER/POWER that I owned
          was the July 1971 issue with Frank Zane on the cover. He had a very

          refined  symmetrical  physique,  but  he  was  dwarfed  by  this  monster
          from Austria named Schwarzenegger. And there was another guy who
          trained with Schwarzenegger – Dave Draper – who I remembered from
          an episode of Beverly Hillbillies, and a giant named Mike Katz - who
          were equally big.

          Weider’s magazine had a totally different feel than York’s STRENGTH
          & HEALTH, and MUSCULAR DEVELOPMENT magazines. The content,

          the layout, the photos - especially the photography – were all way better
          than what appeared in York’s magazine.

          The  other  magazines  of  the  day  were  all  very  different  from  one
          another. Dan Lurie’s magazine, MUSCLE TRAINING ILLUSTRATED, had
          a homemade feel to it because it actually was a family enterprise. Since
          every issue had the promise of something fantastic, there was a time
          when I bought them all and I struck gold when I read about Arthur Jones

          and his Nautilus machines. Holy crap! It expanded my mind dramatically.

          Bob Kennedy’s startup,  MUSCLEMAG INTERNATIONAL,  had an odd
          feel to it in the beginning. But as he continued publishing, Bob offered
          in-depth coverage of the way the champs actually trained and articles
          by a great writer named Greg Zulak.
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