They are all Land Rovers. Land Rover Range Rover. Land Rover Defender. Land Rover Discovery. There is no such thing as just a Land Rover (anymore). That is the make.
This is all a ridiculous discussion but this is surly, after all....if you really want to make an automotive analogy then Hans Wilsdorf Foundation is to Rolex and Tudor what Volkswagen AG is to say...Bentley and Volkswagen.
I don't even know what the fuck we are talking about anymore.
So...update on my dad. No one remembers. One post. It's fine. But prostate cancer. He really didn't want to get it removed because of the sides and was very hopeful about a different way to do it with a laser or hot water or something to cut the tumors out at the mayo clinic.
Consults looked good but the labs came back not great. My dad was gutted. Asked the doc what he would do if it was his dad in the exact same scenario. Doc said he wouldn't hesitate to just get it cut out.
So... Last Monday was surgery. Doc said it went great, apparently his anatomy is such that he has lots of room in his abdomen and there was basically zero risk of nerve damage and the prostate wasn't pushing pp against the bladder so doc felt like there really wouldn't be many side effects.
Yanked the catheter on Wednesday and did scans. Pathology came back today and zero cancer. It never left the prostate. I had a good cry.
God bless all of you dealing with this shit.
They will figure out a way to make it worse. Maybe they will let olli call the games from the dugout. Not like he does any managing. Then Dewitt can save even more money.
We are the same age. I'm the furthest thing from swole in the world. I guess to rephrase I would say lift the heaviest shit you can while keeping good form, thereby preventing injury. And choose lifts that work multiple muscle groups.
I'm just a proponent of strength training, especially as we age.
Lift heavy shit. Cardio is great and whatever but lifting heavy shit is, in my opinion, the way to go. I'm a unique case. Got in a wreck a few years ago. Broke everything from my tits to my eyeballs. I have three plates in my face holding everything together. But lifting keeps me upright and alive. I don't love it. And i have calluses on my hands and bloody shins, but I think it's the remedy. Squat heavy. Deadlift heavy. Everything else is for show.
Corby must have fucked up. Even on Friday they were still acting like the real spunt was just delayed in shipping and it would be in NOLA. That the one George has is just a sub until the big one that actually looks like him arrives. They haven't said a word about it this week. Acting like sub spunt is real spunt. We will never know what really happened.
Corby is a worse commissioner than goodell.
Y'all are fucking killing me in here. Ken burns could make a documentary called Our Fathers just from this thread and it would be the best thing he ever did.
This group of assholes is the best corner of the internet and it isn't close.
I'm not ready to write my dad's story just yet. I wish I knew enough to write my grandpa's story. He was a fucking G.
The unticket used to rip and package o deck, muse and the corner. That was how I consumed the musers for a long time. But I'm guessing cumulus made them stop because it's been a few years.