Mike, guest walker extraordinaire, posting an improved score of 8.628 miles. Holy fuck! That's a whole mile more than my last walk and a whopping 3.7 miles more than Casey's Saturday Shame Spectacle. Of course, my score is a paltry one-half of Casey's standing record, 15.9 miles. So the Burger King crown remains perched atop his head, not mine, a fact that causes me to fill saucer after saucer with fat tear droplets. Until next time, O silver-legged one, but be warned: I'm training with Mark Knopfler.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
i love that f'n song. big time.
Post a Comment