It is raining. It has been raining more on than off for several days. I struggle with the staleness of work, a colonoscopy- enforced rest from Crossfit and related activities. There is a malaise and unrest that is settled over me. I am reduced to fantasy on the order of WWTSD- What Would Tony Stark Do? I am 49 years old and find myself emulating a comic book character? Granted, he is really cool and hip AND morally ambivalent -more hero than super, but still...these are dangerous days. I guard against abandoning the ScionxB and speeding away in a Volvo C20.
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