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“Were gonna take what’s ours to have.” Pentera

I am getting nicely tired. I missed a day of blogging and now I can’t recall what I did 2 days ago. I think it was an sbr day. Good swim 3400 followed by 4 hours of riding with wind then an 1 hour run in Lick Park which is a great run spot.

Yesterday was a 5:40 ride and 20 minutes of yoga. I was so tired during part of that ride I thought I has Buddist prayer flags on a house, then realized it was laundry. I think I will call that Texas prayer flags henceforth.

I noticed something else about Texas. No place on earth do people love themselves more. To Texans, Texas means better. For example I rode by “Santa Land: A True Texas Style Christmass.” As if Texas needed to be part of the holiday to make it better. Even the potta-potty needs to be Texan. Look at the pic below. A regular potta-potty is ok, but a Tex-Can, well that’s a Texas one so it must be better.

Every Texan I trained with here enforced that. One had on shorts. Shorts are go for running but shorts with a Texas flag, well, by Texasology that’s just better. Brett saved his Texas bike kit for the big ride. You were your normal bike kit for normal days but you were your Texas one for important days, obviously.

Even the hot sauce is “Texan” in that it has a Texas flag on it. I can hear two Texans saying to each other: “do you want hot sauce?” “Sure as long as it has Texas in it.”

Ok off to get a tattoo, a tattoo of Texas obviously, since, a tattoo of Texas would be better.

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