Monday Bacon: Carry your weight

I’ve mentioned before that we live right across the street from an elementary school. Since spring is theoretically in the air, the screaming coming from the playground has amp’d up a notch.

Our street gets pretty clogged twice a day. So much so that me getting out of my driveway can get pretty perilous with narrow streets and cars parked along both sides. I’ve even had people park their cars in our driveway, “Only for a minute” until their kid gets out of school. That’s one mistake one red car driving blondie won’t make again.

The narrow mindedness of elementary parents boggle the mind. During the winter, as I’d don the boots and hat to get the sidewalk shoveled in time to make sure the little angels don’t start their school day on their asses, I’d have some parents (who refused to get off their cell phone for two minutes) literally stand impatiently as I’m shoveling with their best Valley Girl “Uhhh, Excusssse me” impression I’d seen in a while.

But the worst of it? This…

What is it about Wisconsin children that they can’t carry their own backpacks? Since when did that become popular? I can’t remember EVER carrying my kids’ back packs. We’ve even gone through just about every sport imaginable with large, equipment filled bags needed and I still did not even consider carrying them. I absolutely refused to carry hockey bags. Have you seen a goaltender hockey bag? It’s ginormous PLUS pads. But if she wanted to play goalie, she could carry her own stuff. Fact.

What is the lesson parents? You have enough on your plate just walking down a sidewalk, I don’t want to confuse you with carrying a backpack??????? SRSLY? Rain or Sun, Snow or Sleet, let kids know now that they’ll be responsible for their own stuff. And I really don’t want to hear, ‘but sometime’s they’re really heavy!’ So what? These kids are walking half a block. They’ll be ok.

On the flip side, there’s a little girl who walks at least five blocks from the south. She’s awesome. I’m guessing a fifth grader who seems rarely to zip her jacket, never wears a hat, and always walks to school with a determined look on her face. I like this girl, she’ll go places. She’s probably always carried her own backpack. Truth.

Perhaps we have been misguided into taking too much responsibility from our children, leaving them too little room for discovery.

Helen Hays

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Friday Jams

Annette Funicello quietly passed away this week. Her death was overshadowed slightly by Margaret Thatcher’s and all the political B.S. that ensued.

I’m old enough to have enjoyed the re-runs of the Mickey Mouse club and to catch some late night showings of her movies. I always viewed her as being so “good girl.” Like, I wonder if I could ever be that good, good. I don’t think I was. I like to look back on the days when being good and clean was an asset in Hollywood. When people like that were rewarded for goodness. Ya Know, before the Hilton’s made being idiotic and alive rewarding.

The way to get started is to quit talking and begin doing.

Walt Disney

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Selfies

Seriously, I don’t get it. WHY do people take pictures of themselves (usually in the bathroom) and post them? I seriously don’t get it. But it’s popular so here goes. Some memorable selfies…

Remember Pat from SNL? Yup.

The selfie pout…timeless.

Multi-generational Selfie…a special memory with Nana.

The REAL reason your same day surgeries are never on time.

Stay at home Mom selfie.

Chubby selfie…paging Michelle Obama.

Girls who need sammiches selfies.

This actually is an understandable selfie. You can see the joy…the disturbing, disturbing joy.

The Match.com selfie…with help from mom.

The Halloween selfie…at least I hope it’s Halloween.

The ink selfie…dude, it’s like looking in a mirror!

The…honestly, I have no fucking idea.

I didn’t realize Justin Bieber was black.

In denial selfie.

That’s it. That’s all I can take. In fact, I need a cleanse. See, here’s what a picture looks like when people actually hand the camera over to someone else…

One of my favorite Finnlanders, Mikko. Iz gooood!!!!

Selfie

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Selective Rationing

There’s protein in butter, right?

When I start training someone who needs to add strength and shed fat, the diet talks are short and sweet. Stop eating so many carbs, triple or more your protein. Now get under the bar.

Without fail, as people begin to tweak their diets, they’ll hold onto the fact that THEY are special enough that they can get their protein in without giving up their carbs. They become very selective in what they’re watching. So eating three crappy protein bars a day is ok because it has some protein in it. Uhhhhhh, nope. A Clif bar has 9g of protein and 44g of carbs. You get 4.3g of protein in a Snickers bar with 34g of carbs. SRSLY, just eat a Snickers. They’re tasty and at least you’re being honest about the shit you’re eating.

If you happen to carry weight easier than others (i.e. a fatty), you don’t get to eat like this. Sorry. If you are NOT someone who carries weight easily, you shouldn’t eat like this. Sorry. It’ll catch you, at some point in your life. Maybe you’ll still look good in clothes but you’ll be unhealthy with crappy eating habits. We’ve all seen it. You’ll be in denial for a good 20-50 pounds, but it’ll catch you.

Why in the world would anyone choose a Clif bar over meat? Whyyyyyyyyy?!

I get my best ideas in a thunderstorm. I have the power and majesty of nature on my side.

Ralph Steadman

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