Go ahead and put them on the table. Going to be a “rumble on the promenade” tomorrow. Will separate the wheat from the chaff.
Distinctions drawn between hobby jogging, Ipod listening, gallowalking, fit bit toting, gps swearing, bucket listing, spandex wearing, race number on the back, non track visiting, fundraising, mud rolling, mooing and bleating, merely mortal, tye dye spraying, glow stick glowing, may as well be strolling, three abreast, and all the rest, from You.
Your willingness to have Purpose. At the crack of the shot, just one thought. Let them play their penguin games, I’m kicking ass and taking names.
Making a stand. Taking that front row for your own. Not giving a thing to anyone. Let them come take it, fat chance.
Ready to roll. Yeah, come take it from me.
Calling your shots. If they think you bold, good. You are bold. They are not.
Who’s got the balls to throw down this weekend? We’ll see.
I’ve been queried as to my picks for the Market to Market 50K this weekend. Stacked field with Kaci Lickteig, Pete Kostelnick, Ryan Regnier, Jeremy Morris, Kyle Clouston, Ashley Schurman, Jerrod Anzalone, and always the possibility of a dark horse. Whomever is willing to lay them out, there’s your winner.
My little fig tree is two years old now and producing fruit. Will soon be bringing it in for its 2nd winter at the Bar None. Figs are little powerhouses of nutrition. Linda trained with and ate them during the inaugural M2M 50K back in 2012.
She would finish 4th overall (out of 3rd by a couple of seconds only) and win the coveted jug (Empty!) accorded the Women’s Masters Champ. Her only venture at the distance, speaks to her Natural Talent.