Me and Blake
Perhaps not bored but dissatisfied with my progress. Stuck in the injury/recovery cycle. And I won't see a doctor. Who knows how wacky those docs are? (grammar sux) Anyhow. Decided drinking was my best bet.
I have "home brew beer" envy. Back in school I used to help a friend with his process. Fun. I'm just not sure it should be around with 3 teens and their friends.
Tonight was a date night. I started with a MagicHat SingleChair after running. Dinner started with a Troegs Sunshine Pils. I was outdone by The Mrs. ordering a Delerium Nocturnum. Not to be defeated, I countered with an Edmond Fitzgerald Porter. May I gloat over my victory.
My only victory.
Modified to space random thoughts not otherwise possible from my mobile device.
"... the harder the conflict, the more glorious the triumph. What we obtain too cheap, we esteem too lightly: it is dearness only that gives every thing its value..." Thomas Paine Dec 23, 1776 The Crisis
The only problem I see was that you stopped at 3 beers. Would you stop a run at just 3 miles?
2013 goals: Kick some arse. Moreso than 2012.
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