I've been pushing the limits of my endurance my whole life. I've been called a UNcommon man for my relentless pursuit of doing something bigger than I (or most) could possibly imagine. As a soldier, a marathoner, ironman triathlete or hiker, nothing is extreme enough. Finish lines are great, but the true adventure is what it takes to get to the starting line.
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Comm's, I second your good wishes for those racing this weekend.
(And I love the descriptor "bulbous". There with you!)
yeah, I know that feeling.
That's me right now.
i don't like taper...
hmm... i didn't know there WAS a "proverbial" turnip.
You think you feel bulbous? I just spent 4 days in the mid-west eating potato chips and candy and not working out. OINK!
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