Elephant
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Glad to hear you're feeling better, BB.
OK, so it is such a good time when my friends and I get together for different events. Tonight it was about 15 of us, many I've known as far back as grade school, heading to Nats Stadium for the Nats v Orioles. It was a great time!
As many of you guys know, I am a of an egoist...well, so are some of my friends, probably why we get along so well. There is that one friend with who competition is the norm, he and I are pretty competitive, only problem is I usually win in the physical realm. So, tonight he challenges me to a 20 yard dash. Yeah, I said 20!
Picture this, 2 48 yr old men in the Bullpen of Nats stadium on the blocks about to take off, friends around us as we wait for the starter to drop his hand to let us free. BOOM! We are off! I wasted him, had him by at least 3 steps halfway there...then as I was going to let off, I said, "**** it!" and turned it up so I could blow him away. That's exactly when I felt it POP! I tore my hamstring!
Hahaha! What a f***ing idiot!
I cannot let push my ego aside long enough to say, "I am almost 50, I no longer need to prove myself."
But...hey! I WON!!!!!
Oh, and I will never give Desean Jackson shit for his hamstring injury last year...this is no joke!
OK, so it is such a good time when my friends and I get together for different events. Tonight it was about 15 of us, many I've known as far back as grade school, heading to Nats Stadium for the Nats v Orioles. It was a great time!
As many of you guys know, I am a of an egoist...well, so are some of my friends, probably why we get along so well. There is that one friend with who competition is the norm, he and I are pretty competitive, only problem is I usually win in the physical realm. So, tonight he challenges me to a 20 yard dash. Yeah, I said 20!
Picture this, 2 48 yr old men in the Bullpen of Nats stadium on the blocks about to take off, friends around us as we wait for the starter to drop his hand to let us free. BOOM! We are off! I wasted him, had him by at least 3 steps halfway there...then as I was going to let off, I said, "**** it!" and turned it up so I could blow him away. That's exactly when I felt it POP! I tore my hamstring!
Hahaha! What a f***ing idiot!
I cannot let push my ego aside long enough to say, "I am almost 50, I no longer need to prove myself."
But...hey! I WON!!!!!
Oh, and I will never give Desean Jackson shit for his hamstring injury last year...this is no joke!