I stepped outside of the office thisafternoon into a little 155 degree breeze and it felt like I walked into a flame thrower. This heat sucks. The beers sure don't stay cold very long.
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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Maybe a swim, instead?
someone dial 911
STAT!
I am so there.
I'll take that over this 71F and 100% humidity crap at sunrise any day. I swear I lose a gallon of sweat per mile on my morning runs.
I miss the desert...
I stepped outside of the office thisafternoon into a little 155 degree breeze and it felt like I walked into a flame thrower. This heat sucks. The beers sure don't stay cold very long.
Just wanted to say
a) I really, really liked your last post. Thanks, and
b) go home! Stop running in the heat!
Ah, but it's a *dry* heat.
:-D
Ugh - I say swim.
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