Had myself a fine Easter weekend. And to top it off, after several months of conquering fears, Blake finally to a poo in the potty all by himself. I nearly cried. I've never been so proud of a terd in my whole life. I thought for sure the boy would be wearing pull-ups to high school.
On another note, I've discovered a scientific breakthrough. Apparently a crappy diet, four kegs of beer a day, and not much sleep make me stronger. I've never been able to bench press more than two reps with 315lbs. Usually can't get two clean. This morning on my fifth set I knocked out five reps and had some left over. Maybe it's the garage atmosphere or the loud music, but something is working that I haven't been able to plug into for over a year.
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Rad to the max. And a warm, steamy congratulations to the Blakemeister on hitting the target.
that is some awesome stuff mandinga. I am happy dude. And ready to go ride dirt bikes in red river... and ready to go see cody and get some more ink and go climbing!!! see you soon bro.
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