Your home alone all night for the first time. Last nights newspaper talked about a robber in the city. You walk out in to the kitchen while the floor creeks so loud its hard to hear yourself think. The shadow on the frige looks like a weird old man. Your cat runs through the living room. You get so scared you sit right down in indian style and start to cry.
When you beat off with your hand the the opposite position as it would normally be. Your thumb is closest to the base. And your pinky is extended up into the air.
Ben decided to try canadian style after four hours when his arm began to cramp up.