Extreme Cuts
No, this is not a trip to The Hair Cuttery. What we are talking about is a failure to communicate. Mouth close now, (mouth remains open and inserts yet another steak fry.) Argh! Now threats pick up. Pool/Beach season is here. You want someone to come up to you shake your belly roll and say, “Can I change that tire for you?” So, war on fat has begun. With the help of supplements continued diet, lifting and cardio the belt has been notched tighter. Living by the Jack Lalane modus operandi-”If it doesn’t come from the Earth I don’t eat it.”(Whey protein powder excluded of course) Damn, I will therefor exercise my body and mind as I also start a spiritual quest to find the Little Debbie Cake Roll bush and the Steak Fry Grass. With friends here, Sandy and Zuzana I shall overcome this cursed “roll”, measure with my trusty calipers and tape measure and proceed on, lifting and fat burning all the way.
