I know yesterday I wrote about the plurality of Ironman for me. However, this morning at 6a in the cold garage on the bike trainer....I was one. It was me there while the hou

I love to watch the motivating one-liners and epic battle scenes before my long races. It has been a ritual for some time now. Wake up around 4a and make some coffee, cook some oats and watch some 300, then go get my race on.
Today, with a two-hour ride on the trainer I knew I needed the power of a serious action-epic flick and the only one that could fill it's shoes today was 300. I was cranking away as hard as ever, and during every bloody battle scene I was maxing out. Weird how that works??? A little strange actually.
It was awesome! The best trainer ride to date. I guess the reason may be because in some nerdy way I want to be like the Spartans battling Persia......ie, me vs. Ironman. The Ironman is my Persia and I am it's Spartan king Leunitas. Armed

Glory...will...be...mine!
This......is....Sparta!!!
Chew on that Persia......suckers!
Day 46 Training Log - Simple simple, two hours on the bike today. Up a

Post Script - Pictured (bottom picture): not me (top pictures, fairly close). However, may be a fair interpretation of my intensity today during 300 battle scenes.
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