Once more unto the breach, dear friend! Today is leg day for Big Tex. Thankfully, there's disabled parking near the entrance, so I won't have to suffer too much on the way out. Nonetheless, from the moment I walk through those gym doors, I am in Helmand! Every man around me is an enemy. Every ounce of iron under me is a brother. And every rep I find within me is an IED, allowing me to blow my legs up and come back stronger. If I do not make it, repatriate my body in a GIANT box and tell them Big Tex died with dignity! Tex.
