So technically I'm in grad school now, although not currently in term for the summer. So technically I should be reading and sketching and kicking ass like a good student. I haven't even touched a pencil except to cut 2x4s and tiles at work, let alone pick up a Copic to make some hotness (which I can't really do anyway, yet). But I am a wicked strong flatland rider currently, thanks to a pretty good amount of time behind the motorcycle. I can do breakaway efforts like never before. I wouldn't even have to beat Myerson in cyclocross sprints anymore.
But this isn't really about how awesome I am, cause you know that already. This about BIGGER FASTER STRONGER, which is, IMHO (big ups to my man Sachs!) is a good documentary (if you have netflix, you can watch it on demand via your computer, or hook it up to your tv like we do). Watch the trailer:
Now I think pretty much anyone with muscles is on the juice. It's to be expected, really. We're human and competitive. Winners get more pussy, right? I was lured into considering that steriods weren't so bad, as the documentarian leads you down a path of questioning the validity of concern. A lot of points he makes are pretty valid and interesting, from Air Force pilots (on the uppers) to loser wrestlers. He interviews Floyd and that ridiculous guy with the huge arms(watch trailer).
You guys all righteous about anti doping and calling out everyone-don't bother commenting. Its gotten quite boring really.
Milla just purchased one of these badgirls, 40+mpg booyah!