NOS
Tonight I ran with extra bounce in my stride - like Dom in ‘The Fast and The Furious’ when the NOS kicks in. My NOS (street-racing shorthand for Nitrous Oxide System) was a double shot of Jersey Shore and pure confidence tonight. Not only was I trying to be showered and shaved (one out of two isn’t bad) by 10:00 pm for the Season Premiere of Jersey Shore (which never disappoints), but I also learned tonight that an eight-mile run after completing a 12-mile journey earlier in the week is like working an eight-hour day when you’re accustomed to working for 12 hours. It was almost over before it started. With the confidence of knowing that eight miles is no longer a challenge, and “Snooki” and “The Situation” waiting for me upon my return, I owned the streets tonight. Hopefully I’ll have some leftover NOS for my 14-miler on Sunday.
Haha just saw this post today. So glad fried pickles changed your life too… Great seeing you! Love you!!