I need to go find a bridge and jump off of it. Details would bore.
My actual age now matches my 2007 racing age. Hoo f-ing ray! Glad to hear that everyone out there is training their asses off. You will all get faster and I will move into the Master's Class where will get pantsed like I've never before experienced.
Now I will go home, lift weights, eat Sushi-Ko, get bombed and hopefully have a spectacularly adult evening. And by adult I don't mean smoking jackets, wing chairs and classical music. No. Not that kind of adult at all.
That is all.