Yesterday I was on the treadmill watching the World's Strongest Man competition.
I LOVE THAT!
I always feel a little stupid, when Hub is watching football or baseball. I can't keep track of all the ruuuuuuules. And the guys are all going in all kinds of directions and I can't keep them straight. And there is all this special lingo. It's just not fun.
I don't like team sports. I like World's Strongest Man. I like wrestling. Running. Speed skating. Biathlon.
There's not a lot of complicated thinking. There's not much strategy. No teamwork. Just:
Is he faster?
Is he stronger?
Is he better than the other guy?
I love that.
I was totally into World's Strongest Man, yesterday. Is that guy gonna get all 10 barrels over the wall? Can he hump those Atlas Stones onto the pillars fast enough? And GOOD GOD, deadlifting 750 lbs. That is some kinda strong.
And, FYI, NO, this does not qualify as a mmmmmmmmmmmmen post. I love to watch World's Strongest Man, but those guys do not qualify as Christine's Sexiest Guys. Too darn bulky.