Yeah, I am. Sick of BF Willie and the most probably not human BF Nate zipping along at air igniting speeds. Sick to DEATH.
Sound off, my double digit amigos and amigas! If your miles take longer than a pizza to get delivered, speak up!
I am a proud 12:00 minute miler going downhil with the wind at my back. You know why? I am doing it right, dang it, I am eating that candy bar of gravel, mud, and asphalt slowly. Like a champ!
Let the quickies go fast, they will be done with their run first but we will finish best!
Let's hear your times!
Sound off, my double digit amigos and amigas! If your miles take longer than a pizza to get delivered, speak up!
I am a proud 12:00 minute miler going downhil with the wind at my back. You know why? I am doing it right, dang it, I am eating that candy bar of gravel, mud, and asphalt slowly. Like a champ!
Let the quickies go fast, they will be done with their run first but we will finish best!
Let's hear your times!