My work colleague made me aware of a rather terrifying 8 mile “funrun” which involves signing a “death warrant”.
 Naturally, I was hooked from there on, so I’m signing up for it.
Its for charity, involves a two mile gruelling assault course at the END, and looks about as challenging at it can be.
3 years ago, I had a six pack, was spinning on my hands and other bits of my body doing bboy moves, skateboarding like a silly lunatic, and generally keeping very,very fit.
2 years ago I met my squeeze Maria La Chica, and the Waistline of Contentment has most definitely crept up on me.
 Not anymore!Â
http://www.toughguy.co.uk/tg-whatis.shtml
It’s get fit or break my leg. I’m in, and I cant wait!
I will post full details of my training regime here, with before and after shots. I bet you can’t wait.
March 5th, 2008 at 5:14 pm
Of course….blame the girl!!! That’s not very manly, is it?
The Waistline of contentment has nothing to do with me, but more with the BEER!! (and lack of exercise, and hours and hours spent in front of the computer, and copious meals, and…. should I stop now?)