Tuesday, August 6, 2013
I Can Drive 55
I guess I'm a little more out there than I was five years ago when I wrote about turning 50. Sorry about the beefcake shock porn. And while it can still be said I long for the endless immensity of the sea, I am swimming in it now and no longer long for every wave and swell. I don't really long for much at all, in fact. I have too much richness too close at hand for that. Happy double nickels to me!
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4 comments:
Wow, what a wiener!
{Happy Boid Day}
LOL @ Dick! Wait. I mean Harper.
Nice photo and Happy Birthday! Hope you got some cake with your beef. :)
Jaunty, perhaps a little light on the delts; can recommend handstand push-ups. Happy frickin' birthday, from the other side of your bathroom mirror.
Thank you. I've only just restarted working out from a break of several months, and my body has responded like a young'un. I am ridiculously lucky in the genetics department. Of course, at this time my motivation is to look good and hard and rangy for those hot desert days at Burning Man, but it doesn't hurt to be able to move heavy stuff.
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