Peej pushes…

Years ago I pushed Peej to ride his bike with us. That’s him just in front of me. He’s fast now.

Gave him one of my bikes (love to do this, btw). Sometimes the receiver uses the gift, sometimes it gathers dust. Peej too it to heart. His early rides were dog shit. Couldn’t hang. Worked his ASS off and got dropped. Kept working. Got stronger. Never complained, just kept working. 

Fast forward to today. Peej smokes our sorrieness. I mean he rides like the wind and we’re doing all we can just to hang on. He’s kind too. Waits for us sorries and smiles. Peej was the one being pushed. Now Peej pushes us. So, today, after our 3PP core work, I went and hoped on the Peloton bike and rode for an hour forty. Long time going nowhere. The older you get the harder you work to do the things that make you smile. You see, Saturday, Peej pushes us. It’s fun going fast. And, you cannot go fast unless you train properly during the week. 

Who pushes you, friend. Who are you pushing? Together we transform. Always together. Damn.

Live hard. Love ❤️ harder…

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