I’m a Tremendomeatatarian

Finally, I have a food ism. I am a Tremendomeatatarian, one who only eats meat if it’s delicious.

Just came back from a tempo run that has left me totally at peace with the fact that I’ll never be very fast, and thinking maybe I should just run slowly from now on. Whew, the tiredness, the tiredness.

I ate all the caramel Cadbury Eggs. I’m hoping if I apologize publicly, Iris will forgive me.

This weekend is the St. Francis of Assisi Shamrock 10k. An Italian saint and a symbol of a snake-free Ireland. Wait – St. Francis is the patron saint of animals… St. Patrick eminant domained a bunch of snakes, who are animals last I checked. Ooh, I hope there’s a throwdown.

Looks like I’m signing up for the Global Warming, My Ass 6.66 virtual run. I’m a sucker for a good cause.

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Hi Josh,
Good luck at your Shamrock 10k this weekend:) Nice job on the tempo run…I always end up getting really tired from those too!! I have not had one of those Cadbury eggs in years! Yum!!

Julie: why thank you. But I won’t be racing, just running. So I’ll find a way to transfer that luck on someone who is going for a fast time. I’m going for foot maintenance. I might do a Charlie’s Soap demo after the race.

In order, I love the orange creme, caramel marshmallow, original creme eggs. Easter has the best candy of all the holidays.

Yeah, and jelly beans. Halloween, awesome as it is, doesn’t have jelly beans.

Disappointment! Based on your opening statement I expected a post about delicous meat recently consumed.

A bit of history for everyone. It was St. Francis of Assisi who penned the Celtic ditty: “Who Let The Snakes Out? Who? Who?”
I believe it is my diet of “I ran therefore I can eat anything” that has frozen my weight at the same point for several months. I tell people I do have “six-pack-abs” but they are just double bagged…
At least if I bf maybe dropping my shoes will finally drop my weight below that mark.

Jamoosh: We have company this weekend, which usually means bbq or a rack of ribs. I’ll take some pictures for you.

Chris: Thanks for the historical tidbit. I knew Frankie could train birds to sit on his head, didn’t know he was also an accomplished composer.

True forgiveness can be obtained only through the delivery of these deliciously mysterious caramel marshmallow eggs to which Ms. Angie refers (or is it mysteriously delicious? or is it… never mind, just find ‘em!).

Cadbury eggs are good, but I prefer Peeps. And even more preferably stale Peeps.

Enjoy the 10-K.

Perhaps we can tag an Eleven after the Global Warming, My Ass … fastest combined time wins … thoughts?

Yummm on the eggs. I have no Easter candy in the house (especially not black jelly beans) b/c I have no control when it is here. Enjoy your race. I missed out on the virtual race deadline, so I won’t be joining you all there. Bummer.

Viper: Just got some peeps. Yes to the 11 Warm the Globe run.

MissZippy: I will eat black jelly beans until I’m sick.

Shit. I was afraid you’d say that.

Viper: FWIW, my 6.66 will be run with all three of the unruly dogs who own the house I live in. At the same time. And I don’t stop the clock for pooping.

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