special
Because we do special things we get up in the morning and had breakfast special that we are, what we eat breakfast special, special toast and jam especially specialty coffee, specialty fruit, cereal special, then special shit shit.
Which is what a triathlete, several athletes makes them think that being part of this group of assholes that we spend the dough on expensive toys, expensive, far more expensive than they can be worth our legs, makes them think that this sport transforms us into more noble than the rest, more men than the rest, braver than the rest?
What we spent looking at pieces of straw making twisted carbon or molded rubber well Pegaditas the body?
What we realize that now the cool titanium, the carbon bearing no longer so special?
What
while we a little beyond our anaerobic threshold and pain and the passage of idiocy, suffering and sweating, sweating profusely with freshly shaved topless, our partner is at home cleaning the shit boy ? Never saw a couple of fittings roadside stand helping to change a camera, we are so important, so noble, so suffered and experienced that we can not look at earthly trifles. Never in a buoy to stop someone, let go, try not to hit anyone. Of course, we all slapped hands and minds we when we passed in the marathon, we are very peers.
We are so special, so unique and noble that we are better than all other athletes in the IOC list, something we are an Olympic sport, and in record time. What sets us apart from other sports is what makes us strong, invincible, those dirty and popular sports that people enjoy participating as an athlete and as a spectator, one of them knows what suffering is, just have fun, do not serve nothing, then taking a few beers, a brave and no idea of \u200b\u200bwhat is recovered. Ignorant, if you just have to keep a ball in 10. Not know what it is like for the machine, being man-machine. Kraftwerk
what we predicted, we are the evolution of the species, man-machine, the head controls the body, the body of our service, integrated with the meat machine, die mensch-maschine. Anima sana in corpore healthy, we ancient Greece, Carlo Mango conquering the world with his army of men-gods of Olympus to the earth, from heaven to Kona.
Which is what makes us special? What assholes we are, that, that if it makes us special.
