So backstage at Scarred For Life, Mark le Grizzly pats me on the belly and growls something in French which I interpreted to mean "Nice Front butt"
I had been planning to do something to get myself into shape so I decided today that I would start biking to work from Place St-Henri Metro to Jean-Talon Metro. I decided to go down St-Antoine to Berri and up Berri to Jean-Talon largely because Berri is less steep than most of the other streets going up to Jean-Talon.
STILL... my legs are KILLING ME!
(And I am sure that ya'al are all just going to be filled with sympathy too. Can't wait.)
Plus, I'm doing an hour of forced OverTime today rather than working on the IWS report. (I'll try to get that done tonight. At least going home is all down-hill.)
Originally posted by Tod deKindesYou're the recipient of fat jokes from MARK LE GRIZZLY? Llakor, you're a bodybuilder compared to him.
Well, I'm not 100% fluent in French Grizzly, but he was definitely making a crack. It may have been a cautionary "don't end up like me"
FORSTY - I know a lot of Grizzlies. Besides, I would never end up in pain after a fight with BREW, I can out-run him. HELL, I can out-WALK him. (Mark le Grizzly, on the other hand, for a big guy has SCARY cardio.)
(edited by Llakor on 26.4.04 1508) "Don't Blame CANADA, Blame Yourselves!"
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