My dad is a big Crosby, Stills & Nash guy so it was on a lot growing up. But my core memory is in an Uber at 4am on the way to the Phoenix Airport. Hungover as fuck and the driver had a wicked mustache. It was great. And made remember a lot of great childhood memories.
Yes! Like I can run in cotton I’m not going to die but shit, get on my bike, better get decked out in the finest bazillion dollar everything or I might get hit by a car and die. Bike culture sucks but you always look really cool.
I ran my first race ever at age 47, a 5K
10 years later, at age 57 I ran a 100 Mile Ultramarathon and finished an Ironman Triathlon
Cmon, You're not too old
@dcompo@YardsPerPass@PriceIsRight Your replys make me wonder if I know YPP? Should I know YPP, would it be bad if I know YPP, are you YPP? It’s killing me inside
My least favorite thing about breweries is the smell of brewing. Idk if it’s because I worked at one or what but wet malt smells like wet dog to me. I know this is dumb as shit too.
Be proud of your fucking accomplishments. I’m starting to get better at this and it feels great. Also be proud of everyone else’s accomplishments it also feels great!
When we were kids we were told to save water, “don’t run the water when you’re brushing your teeth” “don’t kill the fishes” and all that. Now I let it mellow if it’s yellow when I’m in hotel room by myself on a work trip and that guilt is kind of insane