F*cking ribs
I’ve own ribs so tender you could smoke them, serve them for dinner and be the worlds best chef. They are so sore still, unbelievable. After 30 minutes on the trainer yesterday, I was ready to cry uncle. I might have cried, but then the pain reliever kicked in. Hopefully this isn’t the start of a rash of crashes. I’m pretty decent handling my bike, so I thought. It seems the bad juju that took me out of the game last year for several 7-10 day time frames is still hanging around for now.
On the plus side my Halo playing ability has gone from I’m a super easy kill, to now I’m just an easy kill. Actually had a 3 game run where I killed more then I was killed! Yeah, I’m now a bad ass on Halo. Completely bad.
Triathlon & Stuff 
January 2, 2010 at 3:50 pm
Sounds like you need to get to the “expert” kill of Halo. Give those ribwiches a chance Stover.
January 2, 2010 at 9:34 pm
I was going to say something about your added Xbox time. You beat me to it.
January 2, 2010 at 9:38 pm
You are so F’ing pathetic! HTFU!!!!!
January 3, 2010 at 11:47 am
These bruised ribs…all a ploy so when you man up and get online to play Halo, i can blow you up. Over and over and over and over again.
January 3, 2010 at 12:19 pm
You need to come over and experience it with the Plasma and the surround sound, totally insane!!!
January 3, 2010 at 4:43 am
Contrary to the evil Mr. Bubbles, you’ve got nothing but sympathy from over here. You can have some vicarious walking and cycling miles of mine if you like.
(((hugs))) carefully aimed so as not to hurt ribs.
January 3, 2010 at 12:34 pm
Alyie don’t coddle him, he will never grow up to be a man.