Monthly Archives: February 2012

Training Log #3

Wednesday February 29 2012, Leap Day! Bench: 45×5 65×5 85×5 105×5 125 fail (didn’t think this one through, mental problem here -too big of a jump at one time. I was loosing my spotter so I scratched backing down the weight and giving it another go.) 3×5 L-leg raises 3×5 Bar dips -red/blue band assist. […]

Training Log: Week 1 Day 2

Ok… Wt: 205.2 Row: Was just an easy 500m warm up, I didn’t even keep time cause it was so low effort. Lifting: Front Squat 5×45 5×65 5×85 3×105 1×115 (my form fell apart on this one, not horribly but this is the weight were I hit a form weakness, I could feel my back […]

Strawberry-Ruhbarb

My Grandma made the best rhubarb pies from the rhubarb that grew like crazy in the back of her yard. One year, 1991, she made Strawberry-Rhubarb freezer jam with it. I probably shouldn’t admit this publicly, but my family had a weird thing about canning food and putting it up. Not that that’s weird. It’s […]

LL Boot Camp: Week 3

Monday 2/27/2012 Training and stats: 205.6 pounds Zercher Squat: 5×45 5×65 5×75 3×95 3×115 1×135 -failed to make any Low Bar Back Squat: 5×45 5×65 5×75 3×95 3×115 1×135 Oly: This was all technique. 3x3x35 High hang snatch from full standing upright. Working the very end of the pull and shrug, then the quick pull […]

Friday

Actually, all I have is a picture of another impressive elk herd. I couldn’t think of a word that starts with “F” but still means elk. That bums me out; I like T, Thursdays and F, Fridays. Well, a case could be made that it should have been, W, for Wild Turkey Wednesdays, but the […]

Twenty Weeks

I have always wanted to use this blog to talk about my journey with morbid obesity. In theory that shouldn’t be a hard thing to do, I have never really been a private person. I am on the introverted side, I am prone to sensory overload and tend to avoid large groups of people. But […]

Now See…

My Papa always said that I was so damn bull headed that I had to’ve been sired by a jackass (yeah, I know, and he was a farm boy too. Where do you think I get it from?). But I think he misspoke, I think he probably meant, SHIRE ass. The resemblance is uncanny, wouldn’t […]

Gypsy’s Lullaby

I’ve recently discovered the Hungarian Dances by Brahams. Actually, I’m sure I’ve heard them before, because I can feel it in me somewhere, but I just didn’t know that was what I was listening to. I know they are dancing tunes, but it is nearly 10:00 pm as I make this post, so tonight we […]

Folk Song Friday -Take Two

Apparently I made my Youtube access too private; let’s try this again.

On Being Non Sequitur

One day I was writing a blog post and trying to decide if I was being random or non sequitur. I was tempted to say non sequitur and realized I wasn’t completely sure of the definition. So I Googled it and decided I was being random. But after reading the non sequitur definition I became […]