An occasional chronicle of my misguided attempts to engage in physical activities a few years after what could be considered my prime. My mind is already gone - now watch as the body crumbles. This blog is for the entertainment of my old running buddies. Anyone else who stumbles upon this will be even more bored than my old buddies. You have been warned.
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Try to see if you can so something about that limp. Ya know, it wouldn't hurt to check out that wheezing too.
I save my good running form and incredible speed for the times when the camera is OFF.
I love it!
Let the Trash Talk begin!
Soon come the faux excuses.
The super stealthy secret training.
Massive weight loss.
Steroids.
Bionics.
Alien abductions.
And of course, cattle mutilations.
Wait, this isn't the Art Bell blog, is it?
Nevermind.
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