Posts Tagged ‘muscles’

My idea of fitness has roots in my childhood. I have lived through terrible trauma, and my sense is that a less strong person than me (?) would have been shattered. The folklore on this goes as such –   I was a PT sensation in school. Students used to eagerly await the annual PT [...]

Nope Sir, that’s not a spello. That’s me. Funny? No. Thought so.   Anyways, I have always loved going to the gym as much as a monk loves violence. My earliest memories of trying to flex the tissues around my bones were when I got a faint trace of hair on my upper lip. In [...]