I'm a debatable gentleman and endurance sport activist living in Los Angeles. Here, we'll talk about the second of those two things...

 

Panama…
All I can do is trust an instinct — that after hundreds of hours training and committing and saving and growing as an athlete and human being, that I will be dropped into a foreign land at a precise time and mood of day, and ride into a foreign city through the perfectly hued lens of my cabbie’s tinted window, and feel as if everything that’s happening here and everything I’m building myself into is exactly, exactly right.

Panama…

All I can do is trust an instinct — that after hundreds of hours training and committing and saving and growing as an athlete and human being, that I will be dropped into a foreign land at a precise time and mood of day, and ride into a foreign city through the perfectly hued lens of my cabbie’s tinted window, and feel as if everything that’s happening here and everything I’m building myself into is exactly, exactly right.

  1. anaverageironman said: do it big Reilly! Smoke Lance on the run for me :)
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