You there- savage of the Iron Temple, gather 'round! Let me tell you about my latest descent into the madness of strength - the Thomas Inch dumbbell, that cruel mistress of cast iron weighing in at 175 pounds of pure malevolent intent. Picture, if you will, a handle as thick as a beer can, mocking you with its size, waiting to crush dreams and egos with equal prejudice. I've been chasing this metal demon like a man possessed, determined to conquer it before my biological odometer clicks past 50 this August which looms like a deadline in a fiction manuscript - threatening, inevitable, but somehow irrelevant in the grand cosmic joke of it all. You see, in this twisted world of strength sports, we're all chasing something that nobody else really gives a darn about. I recorded a podcast today, a sort of manifesto for the strength-obsessed. 01:20 - The dark arts of supplementation Feats of strength << Listen here So tell me, what feats of strength did you perform in honor of Festivus? The clock's ticking, the chalk dust settles, and somewhere out there, that Thomas Inch dumbbell waits for me like a judge, jury, and executioner all rolled into one cruel piece of medieval fitness equipment. Stay savage, Feats of strength << Listen here __________________________ |
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