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Introduce Yourself / small dude, big aspirations
« on: December 06, 2012, 06:11:36 pm »
Whats up everybody,
My name is Max Devin and I'm hoping to dunk a basketball. I guess this is where I tell you my story and what not....
I'm from Milton, MA which is a suburb of Boston. Ever since probably like 5th grade I've wanted to dunk a basketball after I saw an advertisement for Air Alert in a Sports Illustrated for Kids magazine. It was always something that stuck in the back of my mind and I thought would be cool, but didn't really do anything about and kind of lived with the fact that a 5'6" white kid with bad genetics (my dad ran track/cross country at UConn) probably isn't going to dunk a basketball.
Flash forward to my junior year of high school (jan 2010). I'm watching a UConn vs Georgetown basketball game, and I witness Stanley Robinson throw down at what I thought to be, and still think to be, one of the sickest dunks/put backs ever off of one of Gavin Edwards' many misses of his UConn career. He creeps up the left side, jumps, catches off of his left hip, throws it down, flings himself off the rim, then jogs down the court like nothing happened. It was then my dream was revitalized.
I immediately looked up "vertical jump form" and the first thing that came up was a video from the jump manual. Jacobs principles made sense, real sense. Air Alert made sense to me before this, and then once I heard Jacob talk about vertical jump theory, it all started to sink in. So I bought it, since it was "only available at $67 dollars for a minimum time only".
My plan was to finish high school, and begin training for my vert once I hit college. I ran/captained both cross country and indoor track (1 mile and 1000m) in the fall/winter and played baseball in the spring and summer (i am/was a catcher), so obviously I would never be able to recover and would be mixing two completely different training styles together. I told myself in the meantime to get as much information as possible on vertical jump training and theory so when I do my training, I will actually know what I am doing, not just doing exercises some guy gives me.
Flash forward to late March of my senior year, and the fourth day of baseball try outs. I had just finished catching a bullpen and my knee had been hurting more than usual. It had always hurt pretty bad, I thought it was just because of the combination of catching and the thousands of miles that I have ran in my lifetime, mostly on pavement. We're told to do 40 yard sprints to see how fast we are. I run the first one fairly well, I don't know the time b/c they never told us but I beat two other kids that were pretty quick football players. My knee felt different. Much different.
Second time around, I go and about 10 yards in I hear the loudest noise to ever come from a human being. It was the sound of my knee, and what I later found out to be a chunk of bone the size of a marble between my femur and kneecap rip right off and begin to float around my right leg. I couldn't bend my right knee more than a centimeter. One knee surgery, a missed senior year of baseball, and probably the worse senior spring you could ask for later I was finally able to walk without crutches again. That long ass summer before college I kept telling myself that knee surgery and lost year of baseball is the sacrifice you must make for being able to dunk a basketball. If that happened during training, I would have completely lost confidence.
By thanksgiving the bone was fully healed, and I could resume normal activity. Instead of jumping right in, I decided to slowly build my strength up to where it was before. My freshman year of college I really dedicated myself to learning the ins and outs of training, so I read everything I could get my hands on, from Kelly Baggett to Zatkiorsky to Verkhoshansky. I then began to squat for the first time in my life and my knees had never felt better.
Here I am now, a sophomore at UMass Amherst and ~12 weeks of training which I wrote under my belt. I didn't get the best results, about 2-3 inches or so to bump my SVJ to 30", but I know where I went wrong and I'm sure if I recover more I could add another 2. Im confident I will get it done sooner or later, and be patient with the whole process.
Sorry that was so long, sad part is I left some stuff out haha. Thanks for reading, and best of luck with all of your training.
My name is Max Devin and I'm hoping to dunk a basketball. I guess this is where I tell you my story and what not....
I'm from Milton, MA which is a suburb of Boston. Ever since probably like 5th grade I've wanted to dunk a basketball after I saw an advertisement for Air Alert in a Sports Illustrated for Kids magazine. It was always something that stuck in the back of my mind and I thought would be cool, but didn't really do anything about and kind of lived with the fact that a 5'6" white kid with bad genetics (my dad ran track/cross country at UConn) probably isn't going to dunk a basketball.
Flash forward to my junior year of high school (jan 2010). I'm watching a UConn vs Georgetown basketball game, and I witness Stanley Robinson throw down at what I thought to be, and still think to be, one of the sickest dunks/put backs ever off of one of Gavin Edwards' many misses of his UConn career. He creeps up the left side, jumps, catches off of his left hip, throws it down, flings himself off the rim, then jogs down the court like nothing happened. It was then my dream was revitalized.
I immediately looked up "vertical jump form" and the first thing that came up was a video from the jump manual. Jacobs principles made sense, real sense. Air Alert made sense to me before this, and then once I heard Jacob talk about vertical jump theory, it all started to sink in. So I bought it, since it was "only available at $67 dollars for a minimum time only".
My plan was to finish high school, and begin training for my vert once I hit college. I ran/captained both cross country and indoor track (1 mile and 1000m) in the fall/winter and played baseball in the spring and summer (i am/was a catcher), so obviously I would never be able to recover and would be mixing two completely different training styles together. I told myself in the meantime to get as much information as possible on vertical jump training and theory so when I do my training, I will actually know what I am doing, not just doing exercises some guy gives me.
Flash forward to late March of my senior year, and the fourth day of baseball try outs. I had just finished catching a bullpen and my knee had been hurting more than usual. It had always hurt pretty bad, I thought it was just because of the combination of catching and the thousands of miles that I have ran in my lifetime, mostly on pavement. We're told to do 40 yard sprints to see how fast we are. I run the first one fairly well, I don't know the time b/c they never told us but I beat two other kids that were pretty quick football players. My knee felt different. Much different.
Second time around, I go and about 10 yards in I hear the loudest noise to ever come from a human being. It was the sound of my knee, and what I later found out to be a chunk of bone the size of a marble between my femur and kneecap rip right off and begin to float around my right leg. I couldn't bend my right knee more than a centimeter. One knee surgery, a missed senior year of baseball, and probably the worse senior spring you could ask for later I was finally able to walk without crutches again. That long ass summer before college I kept telling myself that knee surgery and lost year of baseball is the sacrifice you must make for being able to dunk a basketball. If that happened during training, I would have completely lost confidence.
By thanksgiving the bone was fully healed, and I could resume normal activity. Instead of jumping right in, I decided to slowly build my strength up to where it was before. My freshman year of college I really dedicated myself to learning the ins and outs of training, so I read everything I could get my hands on, from Kelly Baggett to Zatkiorsky to Verkhoshansky. I then began to squat for the first time in my life and my knees had never felt better.
Here I am now, a sophomore at UMass Amherst and ~12 weeks of training which I wrote under my belt. I didn't get the best results, about 2-3 inches or so to bump my SVJ to 30", but I know where I went wrong and I'm sure if I recover more I could add another 2. Im confident I will get it done sooner or later, and be patient with the whole process.
Sorry that was so long, sad part is I left some stuff out haha. Thanks for reading, and best of luck with all of your training.