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Greetings from the sweltering shores of South Padre, where the wind was dead as a disco inferno, leaving me marooned with my laptop, churning through work like a caffeinated cyborg. Before setting off, I cranked out one last "Doode Bro" upper session that left me wired with a lesson worth sharing here today. The mission: tackle one of my long-chased goals – five clean reps on the flat bench with the 100-pound dumbbells. I warmed up, worked my way through the weights, and hit a rep PR for 9 on the 90s. Upgraded to the 95s, hammered out 7 - another PR. My training log – you do have a log, right? – told me I needed a solid 8 reps to hit 5 with the hundos. The struggle is real, my friends. Real as a three-headed nightmare on Monday morning. See, the flat dumbbell bench isn’t just any lift; it’s a widow-maker when you're going close to failure in my book as I have seen many a Doode-Bro get taken down by it. After a flash of brutal introspection, I walked away, opting not to test fate.
The true north? Flying through the air with the greatest of ease on my kiteboard, with a secondary mountain in sight – hoisting the almighty 175 lb Inch dumbbell - those are my top 2 goals. When the stakes are high, the risk-to-reward ratio is the only god to serve. But all was not lost. Hit my grip goal – repping 5 on rows with the 100s, using blue Fat Grips. We’re talking a 2.5-inch diameter death grip. Nailed 4 reps, no tilt, then had to reset, finished strong with the last rep. I’ll take that win. So yeah, I walked away – smarter for it, maybe. Remember my friend: when in doubt, live to lift another day. The iron will always be waiting for you. Much love, _____________________ Mike T Nelson CISSN, CSCS, MSME, PhD Mike T Nelson is a PhD and not a physician or registered dietitian. The contents of this email should not be taken as medical advice. It is not intended to diagnose, treat, cure, or prevent any health problem - nor is it intended to replace the advice of a physician. Always consult your physician or qualified health professional on any matters regarding your health. .. |
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