The Raw Shark Texts by Steven Hall has been on my mind since I picked it up on this day last week. I flew through all 428 pages in 5 days. I couldn't put it down, I couldn't stop reading. It's not the type of book I usually go for, and in fact, I'd almost say that it's a Man book. It's not fluffy, or touchy feeling in a feminine way (although it IS touchy feely), and it's sorta technical, in a manly man way. I dug it. That's all I'm going to say about it, because The Seed is reading it now too- and I don't want to give anything away for him. But if any of you are looking for a mind-fuck of a read- a read that's fast, crazy, and different, this book is for you. OR, you could wait til that long plane ride to Europe. This is IT. This could be the first book in the Blue Ryder Book Club. Because this a book that I NEED to discuss with someone.
With that said, I'd like to turn the focus of this post on to our FAT WAR. Based on all the comments posted from the new Fat War standings, is it safe to say that everyone freakin QUIT? What a bunch of jokers!! Bring on the butter?? What a bunch of pansies!! I know that there is a possibility that those who've been working out longer won't win...but, just imagine how hot you'll all look regardless!!! We ALL WIN!! Think of all the baby fat, or just plain old fat, that will melt away with each hour at the gym. Imagine yourself being sooooo in shape that you can run a 5K, or a 10K, effortlessly (or not so effortlessly if a Ludovician is swimming after your big ass), and feel sooo damn proud of yourself for slowly building the framework for long term fitness? Also, if everyone quit, what does that mean for the Chipmunk? Ahem- the CLEAR winner so far. All he gets is a measly two dollars from me, cause everyone quit? BOHRING.
You also must consider- for those of you who have hit a plateau, or are scared of hitting a plateau, time to switch it up a bit, you know? This means that, Browser- instead of riding your bike, start running. This means that I, instead of running, should hop on a bike (my secret weapon in the last week of the competition- damn, not so secret anymore). You'll see the pounds drop off again, and when you hit yet another plateau, head to the weights. Or swimming, or rowing, or all of the above, and then yoga. I'm just sayin that there are more ways than one to skin a cat (for example- using a shotgun instead of poison). Anyway, keep on going girls and boys...because I'd love to see the collective number of pounds lost at the end of the competition....like, did we lose so much weight collectively that we made another Sherpa???
And definitely, by all means, regardless- BRING on the oil. There will be Blue Ryder approved swim wear for the men involved. Nothing but Speedos. I think that in itself will make this effort all the more satisfying. I think. That REALLY could backfire as well. But, I guess we'll take that issue head on as it comes.
Whatdoyasay??? Who's with me??