Really? How much have your best lifts gone up in the last year? Five years? Ten years?
Honestly, you've always come off as someone who is trying to convince himself with all the iron eulogizing... How can you be so over the top in love with something you do every day and still so clearly miserable at the same time? We've all seen the vitriol you spew in practically every thread. And how about the loneliness you've brought up on multiple occasions?
Don't you ever wonder if, by building your identity around lifting, you've caused these problems for yourself?
And how fitting that moron gimmick would bring groink into this thread. One time he said something like "if I wasn't getting anything out of lifting I would have moved on a long time ago". I remember how hard it was for me to imagine myself thinking the same, back then. But today, the thought doesn't seem so alien.
I'm not miserable. You have never met me face to face.
Barring injury, I am right on schedule to hit a 700-pound squat, raw, Olympic style, drug-free, by the time I reach 50.
Eat that, chuck.
