Gas Up

So I wussed out on the weather and decided to do my LT interval run on the t-mill at the Y this morning. I'm sucking wind hard on interval 4 of twelve when this old dood gets on the machine next to me. My next breath was about 60% obnoxious road kill rotting lactose intolerant festering contstipated projectile vomit inducing methane gas. Somehow I held it together and got er done even as every hot grandma and college girl in a 20 ft radius wrinkled their nose and wondered whether that foul odor could have emanated from my cute ass :-) 4.2mi in 34 min.

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