Tuesday, March 25, 2008
on the Consumption of Wheaties
I must've accidentally tripled my red blood cell count or inadvertently taken a shot of epitestosterone before today's ride because for some reason I was a monster out there today. Nobody was hanging with me. It was weird. I was convinced that the guys were all taking it easy or something but only the mighty Bryant who is probably in the top 3% of Triathletes worldwide was ahead of me. This pretty much sums up my feelings from today:
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i thought he was about to. I really loved your involvement in that conversation- you're so much in your element. I bet you had a lot of jock hatred in high school.
yeah...i learned to ignore him after he told me he could run 2 miles in 11:30. his New Year's Eve keg party ended any potential friendship.
well, whatever you do DO NOT CALL HIM ON THAT. This only results in disaster, ref "The Poo Slinging" episode.
i've called him out...laid down the gauntlet, but he won't do it. apparently he's an awesome surfer, cyclist and supergenius as well. however, he hates hawaii in will not partake in any of the above activities while living here.
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