"One...two...three...four...Five!" In my half-sick state yesterday, odd number five was a stunning revelation. Remember how I wondered if I could be doing something that could make one ass cheek more toned than the other? Turns out I am. Taking stairs two-at-a-time where one leg steps twice while the other steps thrice with a tendency to always start with the same leg. Methinks it's time to switch that starting leg.
A year ago on TTaT: How cheap am I willing to be?
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