Back when we lived in Connecticut, my brother and I took up Kenpo Karate. The following picture is evidence of this endeavor.
I don't think my brother made it much farther than this picture. Maybe orange belt. I stuck with it and got my third degree brown belt but we moved to Illinois before I could proceed any further. And as Kenpo was mostly an east coast thing, I couldn't continue studying it here. I would've needed to start over in another style. Blech.
So I quit. Another semi-failed attempt at sports/organized physical activity. I only say "semi-" because I did like it and I was pretty decent at it and would've kept going. But Connecticut is evil and we were all too happy to move away.