tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336273598199876862.post2257216103491097066..comments2023-11-02T06:04:37.691-04:00Comments on Chocolate is MY LIFE: Dealing with a bad race: A how-to guideAlyssahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02517428815573698474noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336273598199876862.post-31127335734593328482013-05-16T14:25:58.288-04:002013-05-16T14:25:58.288-04:00I love my friends that don't like guacamole, a...I love my friends that don't like guacamole, after getting over my initial distrust, plenty of extra guacamole for me!Mandyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09869981194700422927noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336273598199876862.post-2418386769255818412013-05-15T19:42:13.015-04:002013-05-15T19:42:13.015-04:00Love the pics, especially the head measuring! Good...Love the pics, especially the head measuring! Good times...thanks for having me over. Sorry that I congratulated you anyway. I guess to me just finishing that distance is an accomplishment, so when you say 4 hours is a failure and miserable time, I don't quite understand. Makes me feel like a sloth. To each his own I guess. :)Carolynlovestorunhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14066619209329494910noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336273598199876862.post-16769595626590634102013-05-15T11:52:46.665-04:002013-05-15T11:52:46.665-04:00I apologize for not being clear. The guac was amaz...I apologize for not being clear. The guac was amazing. His taste buds are messed up.Alyssahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02517428815573698474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336273598199876862.post-47418368568904791642013-05-15T11:41:10.385-04:002013-05-15T11:41:10.385-04:00I deeply regret that you went to a place with tast...I deeply regret that you went to a place with tasteless guac. Perhaps you don't want him to like it so he doesn't threaten your home supply. And I want to shoot mind bullets at anyone who implies one will get fat for not exercising 3 days after running 26 miles. I guess that's why I stopped hate reading other blogs. What were the results of the head-measuring? RunningOnCoffeehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00715671909290199683noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336273598199876862.post-24692488270539704122013-05-15T11:29:11.511-04:002013-05-15T11:29:11.511-04:00LOL, definitely a lighting trick on the being tan....LOL, definitely a lighting trick on the being tan. I can recommend my patented hair method which involves washing and drying it as quickly as humanly possible and not really paying any attention so you can go stuff your face. Alyssahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02517428815573698474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336273598199876862.post-43933396794513604412013-05-15T10:55:31.194-04:002013-05-15T10:55:31.194-04:00Your hair looks so good in that last picture, and ...Your hair looks so good in that last picture, and you're surprisingly tan ... can you keep eating that much food but stop the running so I can be prettier than you? Thanks :)msnotowitzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04646480193445776903noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336273598199876862.post-40428117572670952302013-05-15T10:25:37.809-04:002013-05-15T10:25:37.809-04:00Sorry I'm on Eric's side. It does taste l...Sorry I'm on Eric's side. It does taste like nothing. <br /><br />Leftovers? Oh that's what you call the meal you over pay for your kids and then they don't eat anyway so you take it home because it pisses you off to have paid so much for two tiny pieces of chicken and french fries.<br /><br />Sorry I have to be honest and serious for a sec. your race was a success. Maybe not a "time" success in your eyes but you learned from it and it all just make you a better runner (as if you really needed to get better. slow the F### down! you make me feel old and slow!)Shellyrm ~ just a country runnerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03822262051285512641noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336273598199876862.post-60121875854377549442013-05-15T09:18:18.460-04:002013-05-15T09:18:18.460-04:00Damn, it's too late for me on #7! I guess I&#...Damn, it's too late for me on #7! I guess I'll be more picky with my next husband.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336273598199876862.post-44601361342300875962013-05-15T08:51:22.671-04:002013-05-15T08:51:22.671-04:00At least your guacamole is safe in the house!
You...At least your guacamole is safe in the house!<br /><br />You know how I feel about rest days. Necessary! I don't judge.emilyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08461915417656593647noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336273598199876862.post-14136064985121069182013-05-15T08:37:35.496-04:002013-05-15T08:37:35.496-04:00Eric never having guacamole is truly tragic. As is...Eric never having guacamole is truly tragic. As is the fact that you apparently got him tasteless guacamole. We must have a guacamole party, where I make real guacamole with my stellar New Mexican recipe and we convert him. Because he needs to be eating that stuff on burgers.Victoriahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04974235202743391870noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336273598199876862.post-40935978097748408372013-05-15T08:28:31.702-04:002013-05-15T08:28:31.702-04:00You only live half a mile from a Baskin Robbins? ...You only live half a mile from a Baskin Robbins? That would be dangerous if it were me! Sounds like you are moving on just fine!abbihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05956734205798602159noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336273598199876862.post-479765136346648332013-05-15T08:25:07.908-04:002013-05-15T08:25:07.908-04:00Holy crap that DE medal is HUGE! Tote that around ...Holy crap that DE medal is HUGE! Tote that around for a few days and consider it your post-race workout. Kristin @ Every Day Is Run Dayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13967502290767642386noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336273598199876862.post-79241808862098896442013-05-15T08:17:45.656-04:002013-05-15T08:17:45.656-04:00Where is the "pin it" button for pintere...Where is the "pin it" button for pinterest??<br /><br />How had Eric never had guacamole before? He needs to live a little.<br /><br />Also, that is the freaking biggest race medal I've ever seen. It looks heavy!Karahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01506087947077839388noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336273598199876862.post-59168196201555797042013-05-15T08:13:11.216-04:002013-05-15T08:13:11.216-04:00Um, I didn't do jack for three days other than...Um, I didn't do jack for three days other than sitting in a moving truck, and I didn't run a marathon, so does that mean I'm shameful?<br /><br />I feel like there is a story behind the measuring tape!Colorado Galhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07725854485169654288noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336273598199876862.post-10439054921070510682013-05-15T08:09:44.667-04:002013-05-15T08:09:44.667-04:00First of all, Eric has never had guac???? How does...First of all, Eric has never had guac???? How does that even happen?<br /><br />Your words are so wise. I just wallowed in my misery for a day and then got over it. Running Ricighttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12860478500819594235noreply@blogger.com