Myles Jack story time.
Back in the day when I was visiting UCLA, I was using the weight room. As anyone who's lifted knows, sometimes all those endorphins can make you excited--and this was one of those times. My gym shorts were uncomfortable and I'm sure nobody wants to see a dude lifting with a boner. To make matters worse, Myles Jack was next to me. The dude was squatting 600 pounds and it looked freaking EFFORTLESS. You've heard stories about Nick Chubb or other running backs with jacked quads squatting a bunch, but seeing a linebacker do it, damn--this guy was intimidating.
And, my boner wasn't helping. So I decided to take care of it. I've done that many times and no one was "offended" or "shocked" or "repulsed" or "angry to the point of murder." I jerked off in a public gym session and so what. People stopped working out to watch me work the hog. They looked at my face, then the hog, put the weights down, turned off the treadmill, and gazed at the action being performed before their eyes. It wasn't anything special, just a normal hog sesh. I'm inclined to believe that it was my technique that had them awed but not dismayed. I like to use a slight twist in conjunction with the steady up and down. You don't want to get anything phallic-shaped near me because I have a compulsion-to-stroke that I'm working on with my therapist. Back to the point, Myles Jack lifting. He was squatting 6 plates. The bar was visibly bending over the guy's back. This post is about Jack squat.