out of curiosity, did i join a running club 2 years ago or a drinking club? 🙂 (not that there’s anything wrong with that!)
it’s funny, yet another thing my co-workers don’t seem to get…they find it contradictory when i say “i’m going drinking with my running club”-like just because we’re athletes it means we are on the wagon all the time. yes, there are some nights (like this past Friday) where I can’t partake, but if there’s nothing pressing the next morning…I say go for it!!
So already this week…I knocked back some beer after the relay on Sunday…
Then last nite, after my stint of watching everyone’s bags at speedwork (and finding out more and more Flyers have found my blog-c’mon, why are you all so quiet-out yourselves! :-p ) I partaked in what was a tradition around this time last year after speedwork-margaritas!! In honor of our Cali teammate being back in town for a week, me, her and a coupla others hit Mary Ann’s and knocked back a pitcher of strawberry margaritas, then a pitcher of mango* margaritas. yummmmm…..
Tonite…more drinks after the group run…Friday…the next installment of our summer happy hours (and also snuck in there will be the annual Yankee game with the office tomorrow)
Yikes, I think I’ll be doing more drinking than running this week.
*On a side note-the mango margaritas reminded me of a certain episode of Beverly Hills 90210, and as both my brother and I know way too much useless 90210 trivia, I felt obligated to start a text-message dialogue:
me: “I’m drinking a ‘mucho mablo mango margarita’ right now-thought I’d share”
bro: “Who let you into the Walsh house?”
me: “Brandon did-with the rest of the party guests”
bro: “Well-be sure to take the keys for Mondale”
me: “Not unless Brenda and Dylan take them away”
we both need help…