Time to MAN the f*** UP!
Our conference championship meet is RIGHT around the corner–we’re getting ready to completely BLAST the competition and kill IT in every event.
I think it’s applicable, seeing as we’re the only team from Texas, that we lean on this as our motto for the conference trip:
We’re on top of the standings right now as a team and we don’t plan on letting anyone take that spot from us.
You don’t want it to be between you and me on the homestretch of the 400 meter final.
I’m either going win or not be able to walk off the track. One of the two.
My money is on the first option.
The thing is, we have a team full of guys with that KILLER INSTINCT. We may not be the most talented bunch, Lord knows I’m not the most “talented” 400 meter guy out there, but we have a team full of BALLSY f***ing dudes.
Jumpers, sprinters, even our distance guys. Our mid-distance specialist is one of the ballsiest competitors I’ve ever SEEN.
He’s maybe 5’9, about 145 pounds, but if you’re within 100 meters of the kid when he hits the 150 mark, you’re outta luck.
He’s a HELL of a competitor, and one of the reasons we’ll be champions Saturday afternoon.
“Come and take it”