With the humidity it was 113 degrees when I ran today. Your measly 107 degrees is like polar fishing. Yes, I said it. Fishing. Friday the 113th... and coincidentally it was so hot my face melted and I ended up looking exactly like Freddy Krueger. And the goddamn vultures know where I live. They're waiting for me.
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You forgot the towel to wipe your brow.
No really, I felt it. Nice.
Well said Bryan.
I'm exhausted just looking at that picture.
I need to go lie down now.
im handing you some water cause youre gonna need it for sure.
...smiles from lenny
FIVE MILES EACH DAY TOP THIS SUFFERING SIRRAH
With the humidity it was 113 degrees when I ran today. Your measly 107 degrees is like polar fishing. Yes, I said it. Fishing. Friday the 113th... and coincidentally it was so hot my face melted and I ended up looking exactly like Freddy Krueger. And the goddamn vultures know where I live. They're waiting for me.
Damn, I can feel the vultures hovering just out of frame.
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