2009-12-04 15:38
digitaldiscipline
You know the drill... first bit of each post from each month.
January 1: 2009 did not begin with me being any closer to understanding why anyone in their right mind wants to dress like or have sex with a Hipster.
February 2: Link to the fitness blog, entitled "If I Had a Hammer..." - Thereād be fewer folk songs about hardware, first and foremost.
March 1: Official Chip Time: 1:25:13 (9:08 / mile) | 1680th overall (out of 4197), 1121st guy (out of 2148), 177th in the men's 35-39 bracket (319)
April 1: In lieu of actually being duplicitous or misleading due to it being 4/1, let's just assume I've Rickrolled and/or Tubgirled all'a y'all and get on with our day.
May 1: Mongol General: Conan! What is best in life?
Conan: To crush your enemies, to see them driven before you, to hear the lamentations of their women.
June 1: http://www.kansas.com/457/story/833995.html ( Abortion foes fear backlash to Tiller's murder By DAVID CRARY AP National Writer )
July 4: Today's workout, 40 each of: Sumo Deadlifts @ 225#, Overhead Press @ 95# (I don't get the legs involved to do an actual "push press"), pull-ups, and hand walkouts. For some reason, I kept thinking the OHP was 85# until I sat down for the write-up and realized, "Hey, dumbshit, 25 + 25 + 45 =/= 85."
August 2: This is the garage gym where these shenanigans have been taking, and continue to take, place. If anyone has any bright ideas for a better name, I'm open to suggestions. [image]
September 1: Coworker Challenge VI
http://digitaldiscipline.wordpress.com/2009/09/01/coworker-challenge-vi/
October 3: Home, alive. Car in shop. Blew TWO tires on the drive down. Yeah, it was awesome.
November 1: In the off chance anyone has tried to get a hold of me since Friday evening, gmail has been fucked since then, with a complete lack of communication (or even acknowledgement that there's a problem).
December 2: Is it possible to be "not a team player" when other members of the team aren't playing at all?
January 1: 2009 did not begin with me being any closer to understanding why anyone in their right mind wants to dress like or have sex with a Hipster.
February 2: Link to the fitness blog, entitled "If I Had a Hammer..." - Thereād be fewer folk songs about hardware, first and foremost.
March 1: Official Chip Time: 1:25:13 (9:08 / mile) | 1680th overall (out of 4197), 1121st guy (out of 2148), 177th in the men's 35-39 bracket (319)
April 1: In lieu of actually being duplicitous or misleading due to it being 4/1, let's just assume I've Rickrolled and/or Tubgirled all'a y'all and get on with our day.
May 1: Mongol General: Conan! What is best in life?
Conan: To crush your enemies, to see them driven before you, to hear the lamentations of their women.
June 1: http://www.kansas.com/457/story/833995.html ( Abortion foes fear backlash to Tiller's murder By DAVID CRARY AP National Writer )
July 4: Today's workout, 40 each of: Sumo Deadlifts @ 225#, Overhead Press @ 95# (I don't get the legs involved to do an actual "push press"), pull-ups, and hand walkouts. For some reason, I kept thinking the OHP was 85# until I sat down for the write-up and realized, "Hey, dumbshit, 25 + 25 + 45 =/= 85."
August 2: This is the garage gym where these shenanigans have been taking, and continue to take, place. If anyone has any bright ideas for a better name, I'm open to suggestions. [image]
September 1: Coworker Challenge VI
http://digitaldiscipline.wordpress.com/2009/09/01/coworker-challenge-vi/
October 3: Home, alive. Car in shop. Blew TWO tires on the drive down. Yeah, it was awesome.
November 1: In the off chance anyone has tried to get a hold of me since Friday evening, gmail has been fucked since then, with a complete lack of communication (or even acknowledgement that there's a problem).
December 2: Is it possible to be "not a team player" when other members of the team aren't playing at all?
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When the high point of the night is making Humpback Whale calls to alleviate boredom and keep oneself from becoming violent towards the folks around you, it's not a good evening.