WHEN I heard the terrible news that Chuck Norris had died, I wept.
I wept and I wept and I wept.
For in an age where true heroes are few and far between, Chuck was the epitome of the All American hero.
Tall, square-jawed (counts as two words even though there’s a dash) and handsome, he epitomed what every man wanted to be.
And after Bruce Lee, he was possibly the best man on earth at Kung Fu. He could do all the moves. The Horse Stance (Mă Bù), the Arrow Stance (Gōng Bù), the Cat Stance (Xū Bù), the Low Stance Chop Down (Pū Bù) and many more.
Such as the Back Fist (Fan Che), the Twisting Low Punch (Xiē Bù Chōng Quán), Palm Strikes (Zhāng) and Low Kicks…
