Have you ever walked into a competition venue or athlete’s quarters, and just felt the tension? Looked into someone’s eyes and saw the focus, the drive? Sat next to someone and felt the determination seeping from their very being? Well, good. Because when I got to Helsinki, I didn’t get any of that. All everyone talked about was the food and how far the walk to it was. I’m not saying that I talked to EVERYONE, and EVERYONE was unhappy about the food or how long it took to get to the food, but you know what I mean. » Read the rest of this entry «
Now it’s time to execute
August 6th, 2005 § 0 comments
