Moveitfred sez:
Moveitfred don't have much to say other than a howdy to all the faithful and ain't it good to bump Al down the page.
Got in a mild spin through the woods on the mountain bike today with C.C. (DeVille). Al B and Al K couldn't seem to find the time to join the men-in-the-woods slather & sweat boogie, however the rumor mill is spinning with the tale of Al purchasing some form of off-road rig today that he will break in on the hardscrabble Long Island trails this coming Sunday.
Moveitfred's pal Felt is all in a bunch over what kind of off-season regime to undertake in order to vault his ass further up the standings next year. Well, Moveitfred ain't the guy to ask for advice. Moveitfred's off-season routine consists of a bunch of random workout shit punctuated by long stretches of eating and inactivity. Will this year be any different?
Actually, Moveitfred did commit to paper a workout plan for the month of January. Four days in and he is right fucking on target! Even though those of us here in the NE are experiencing Heywood Jablome-like weather that is conducive to long outdoor cycling miles, Moveitfred is going to work into the equation this winter two sessions of trail running a week. He is also going to focus on, at least for the month of January, lots of mountain biking and rollers to try to wire the brain for some more off-balance comfort. That along with the usual yoga should be a good start to the year.
And ps, Moveitfred is mourning the passing of The Godfather. Hit me, heeeeeeeeey!
4 comments:
Fred, when are you going to discover the benefits of a rain coat for your long-limbed frame?
"Moveitfred's off-season routine consists of a bunch of random workout shit punctuated by long stretches of eating and inactivity."
What I love about this shit is that it makes it sound like Fred-O has a different routine for in season. And/or that there is an "in" season for the ever motile Fred.
gewilli is begining to wonder if MIF ever actually does more than talk about riding the bike...
Fred:
I've seen your ass crack in your ultra sheer bib shorts (ghetto, broke-ass bib shorts). It don't look like cloud boys, and it ain't svelte. but even a steer can try.
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