My philosophy is "When the chips are down it's time to dig deep and go for all the marbles and if that doesn't work maybe fake an injury or pretend you have somewhere else to be and then later claim that no one won cause you never finished and one of these days let's have a rematch but not right now because my shoulder is killing me." I walked mile 23 of the LA marathon in four inch heels to get to the best Mexican restaurant ever. I think the real runners were offended. The crab enchiladas were worth it. I hate drinking water. My body is 60% water. I hate irony
