Showing posts with label Tom Petty. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tom Petty. Show all posts

Saturday, September 14, 2013

How to increase your training motivation in one easy step


Let’s face it: finding the motivation to hit the road can be a tall order for even the most dedicated runners—especially when they are forced to choose between a grueling training session and a leisurely social engagement. Are you going to tell me that Paula Radcliffe has never been tempted to ditch a mile repeats in favor of getting bloody right bladdered with her best mates? Bollocks!

But, as any experienced dieter will tell you, the best way to stay on track with a plan is to eliminate the temptation to stray from it. If there is no Nutella in the cupboard, there is no chance that you will spoon-shovel the entire jar of said Nutella into that vacuum of self-control you call a mouth, thus completely sabotaging the four ounces of lean protein and steamed vegetables you just choked down.

Similarly, if you eliminate the opportunity to go out, you will significantly reduce your chances of abandoning a run to barhop with your pals. And the best way to do that—the titular “one easy step,” if you will—is to completely isolate yourself from anyone with whom you have friendly relations. If you live upwards of 30 minutes away from your nearest friend, you’ll be much less likely to give into the urge to get your party on, which in turn makes you much more likely to resort to filling your free time with a nice, long run instead.  

Like, let’s say—hypothetically, of course—that a casual Internet search for nearby live music shows reveals that the “valley’s best Tom Petty cover band” will be playing at a bar less than two blocks away from your apartment—tonight! This piques your interest because Tom Petty—one of the greatest classic rock musicians of the last quarter century—is one of your favorite musical artists of all time, and the next best thing to seeing Tom Petty live and in concert is seeing the valley’s best Tom Petty cover band live and in concert.

However, further research on the concert venue—in the form of several exceptionally eloquent Yelp reviews—yields a slightly unsettling consensus: it’s a “total dive biker bar.” Unsure of what to do, you again turn to the Internet for advice because hey, you’re a blogger, and you know what you’re talking about at least 40 percent of the time. So there has to be someone out there with some insightful advice on the subject of young women frequenting drinking establishments alone. You enter the query “can women go out to bars alone” into the Google search field and hit enter. Upon perusing the results, you make the shocking discovery that when a woman goes into a bar alone, she’s sometimes assumed to be—get ready for this—a prostitute!   

And just like that, your dreams of rocking along to “Won’t Back Down” are dead in the proverbial water because—ironically—when it comes to prostitution (or even the semblance of prostitution), you will back down. On the plus side—there’s always a silver lining, folks!—once the option of going out is wiped off the table, running becomes a viable form of evening entertainment. More than viable, actually. As illustrated by the charts below, it is in fact the preferred choice.

Running



Drinking



Plus, depending on the intensity level of your workout, the end result could be very similar to what you might experience after a night of heavy drinking. You’ll feel tired, dehydrated, dizzy, and possibly even a bit nauseous. The only difference is that you won’t wake up with a hangover the next morning (yep, there’s that silver lining again!).

Sunday, March 20, 2011

If tees could talk

From the moment you were old enough to understand the difference between designer denim and Lee Dungarees, fashion was important. If you were forced to endure the everyday popularity contest that was junior high, you might recall begging your parents for overpriced crap with brand names like Billabong plastered all over it.

High school was more of the same. You put considerable thought into choosing your daily wardrobe. You even packed color coordinated shirts, shorts, and scrunchies for afternoon sports practice.

Then you went off to college. With finals and papers and late-night games of flip cup, it was enough of a struggle to show up to class. Your fashion standards slipped, little by little, until oversized sunglasses, mismatched sweats and Ugg boots became your signature look.

And your workout attire? Well, since you were too lazy to do laundry more than once a month, you constantly found yourself fishing at the bottom of your t-shirt drawer. You would wear any clean shirt you could get your hands on, regardless of whatever logo or ridiculous slogan happened to be printed on it.

And that, my friends, is risky business. Sometimes, what you think your clothes say about you—if you have indeed thought about it—is very different from the actual message you are inadvertently communicating to your peers.

To better explain what I mean, I have provided paired examples in six different categories. The following is based on real observations at an actual college gym:


Category #1: The billboard shirt

(A)


What you think it says: “I am environmentally conscious. I now use this shirt—which I received as a birthday/Christmas/eighth grade graduation gift when I was 14—as a cutoff workout tee. Reduce, reuse, recycle!”

What it actually says: “I still feel guilty about letting my mom pay $84 for a white cotton t-shirt, and I am going to keep wearing it until it literally falls off of my body—which shouldn’t be too long, considering it was made in Honduras at a cost of approximately 17 cents.”


(B)


What you think it says: “Wings and beer! Yum!”

What it actually says: “Scantily clad girls with low standards! Yum!”



Category #2: The sports team shirt

(A)


What you think it says: “Long live the Who Dat Nation, ya'll!”

What it actually says: Same. You’re actually pretty safe with this one.


(B)


What you think it says: “I am a loyal fan who sticks by my team through thick and thin. I am a champion of underdogs everywhere.”

What it actually says: “I have become accustomed to failure. I don’t mind losing or being subjected to public embarrassment over and over again.”


Category #3: The sporting event shirt

(A)


What you think it says: “I completed an Ironman triathlon. That means I’m a legit athlete.”

What it actually says: “My training is more important yours. So get off that treadmill and do your power walking at the mall.”


(B)


What you think it says: “I am a kind and generous person. I volunteered my time for the benefit of athletes with disabilities.”

What it actually says: “I (might have) competed in the Special Olympics.”


Category #4: The concert shirt


(A)


What you think it says: “I saw Tom Petty live and in concert. It was awesome, and so am I.”

What it actually says: Same. Again, you’re safe here. (No bias whatsoever. I definitely do not own a souvenir t-shirt from Tom Petty’s 2008 summer concert series.)


(B)


What you think it says: “I don’t care what people think about me. Miley Cyrus is a talented artist and performer, and Hannah Montana should have won an Emmy.”

What it actually says: “I am secretly a 15 year-old girl. Or Billy Ray Cyrus.”


Category #5: The non-profit organization shirt


(A)


What you think it says: “I support the constitutional right to bear arms.”

What it actually says: “I have a house full of creepy animal heads.”


(B)


What you think it says: “I support the fight against animal cruelty.”

What it actually says: “We could never be friends because I would judge you for eating chicken McNuggets.”


Category #6: The cheesy slogan shirt

(A)



What you think it says: “I have a special affinity for the Lone Star State and the people who live there.”

What it actually says: “George Bush! Chicken fried steak! Yeaaaaaaahhhhhh!”


(B)



What you think it says: “Look at me! I have a sense of humor!”

What it actually says: “Don’t mess with (Walker), Texas (Ranger).”