On 2nd thought, I've always been too fat to be a good climber. Maybe I can just mouth off on solid ground and still get beaned in the head with a glass bottle like that.
Well, turning 30 yesterday I can now offically gripe about places not honoring my senior discounts and not getting unlimited refills on my 25 cent Burger King coffee. Fearing hip dysplasia and continuing morbid obesity, my new morning routine includes waking at 7:30 and going to the gym. One day hardly constitutes a routine but a precident has been