Got tired of looking at that hole in the middle of those “medals”. Not that it represents anything that can be converted to something of value, they’re just pixels on a screen. But as an old bicycle road race teammate used to say about criterium primes: “Hell, we’d sprint for a bag of rocks”. I have sprinted for a pair of socks that I could have just purchased myself for $7 (I don’t think I ever actually won any socks, though), so here we are.

Regardless, one 20 mile run takes care of that for the day. And I’ve apparently managed to hit that three times. Odd, because I only remember twice. The third >2400 calorie day must have been so devastating that I blocked it from my mind.

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