My phone kept buzzing nonstop with messages about Chuck Norris’s passing. I quickly shared a cherished photo with Chuck on my Facebook page, confirming my friendship with the renowned karate champion and actor. Soon, many others posted their own pictures with the legendary champ. Seeing all those photos, I understood that Chuck’s true kindness — always willing to take a picture with anyone — was what made him special. He was not only my friend- he was the friend of karate. Chuck was a genuinely nice person.

I first met him in the late sixties at a New York City karate competition. I was in my late teens, still a brown belt. By then, Chuck was already well known in tournaments, a “name” who often won. I approached him between matches and started a friendly conversation, which was easy because he was approachable. I watched him compete many times and studied his techniques. I noticed that before spinning back kicks, he would often open his lead hand to distract his opponent before delivering his signature move. I hoped to compete against him someday, aspiring to become a “name” too. Unlike some champions, Chuck was a gentleman and always fought fairly. He had a cheerful disposition. When he did lose, it was rare,........

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