The Iron never lies to you. You can walk outside and listen to all kinds of talk, get told that you’re a god or a total bastard. The Iron will always kick you the real deal. The Iron is the great reference point, the all-knowing perspective giver. Always there like a beacon in the pitch black. I have found the Iron to be my greatest friend. It never freaks out on me, never runs. Friends may come and go. But two hundred pounds is always two hundred pounds.

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Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Day 3

Wake up: 5:30 am
IFing breakfast again, maybe IF all the way through until lunch tomorrow; just going to wait and see when I get hungry.
More black coffee though

Lunch: 1pm
IFing this meal too.

Dinner: 6pm
Breaking the 22ish hour fast with some ground beef and bacon...mmmmm
also 2 eggs with a tbs EVOO
7pm
Add 6 more eggs to that total

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