Annnnnnnnd I caught the plague. Probably wuhan coronavirus. No biggie. Ceasing training for a few days.
Rest up. Stay hydrated and bomb that vitamin C and fresh-brewed green tea. Also, the Glutamine Kleen recommended absolutely helped me kick my bug, finally.
Just got over it, sun-Friday. Vit c , magnesium, green tea, chicken broth and rest.
Hope u feeling better soon bro!Will be on a steady diet of Prednisone and albuterol for the next 5 days. FML
Hope u feeling better soon bro!
Oh crap that sucks. Once it gets the lungs like that...
Most likely that is due to feeling like ass. Not going to lose ground that quickly... Maybe a lil CNS, and stuff from being sick, but all easily brought back into play.Thanks Benny. I hope too, the worst part is losing gains made recently. Depressing.
Yeah man that is why once it gets in my lungs I don't f with it. I got so bad once because I go into asthmatic bronchitis attacks I missed 2 weeks of work and 6 weeks of gym time from messing up my lungs from it. I don't play anymore. Lungs are jacked, start on inhaler immediately and call doctor. About the only thing besides the flu I go straight to the doctor about now.True that. Glad it’s not full blown pnemonia. Doc said it’s close. I’ve never had such painful coughs so it scared me into going in.
Yeah man that is why once it gets in my lungs I don't f with it. I got so bad once because I go into asthmatic bronchitis attacks I missed 2 weeks of work and 6 weeks of gym time from messing up my lungs from it. I don't play anymore. Lungs are jacked, start on inhaler immediately and call doctor. About the only thing besides the flu I go straight to the doctor about now.
Most likely that is due to feeling like ass. Not going to lose ground that quickly... Maybe a lil CNS, and stuff from being sick, but all easily brought back into play.
Most likely that is due to feeling like ass. Not going to lose ground that quickly... Maybe a lil CNS, and stuff from being sick, but all easily brought back into play.
How u doing mate? Must be a rough one!
Those lungs are no joke eh? Break back in slow or you might bring the choking cough back up with too much effort. Even the pressure created from the valsalva maneuver when bracing can be a lot on the lungs if they were really inflamed.
Just being on prednisone for a week shouldnt decrease your tendon strength. Thats more of a chronic use thing. Glad youre feeling better.
Was thinking the same thing and probably with strength decreases as well since cortico-steroids are catabolic, unless it is CNS based strength loss it would probably take a bit longer to drop muscle tissue enough to really kill strength, especially if calories were kept up.Just being on prednisone for a week shouldnt decrease your tendon strength. Thats more of a chronic use thing. Glad youre feeling better.
Was thinking the same thing and probably with strength decreases as well since cortico-steroids are catabolic, unless it is CNS based strength loss it would probably take a bit longer to drop muscle tissue enough to really kill strength, especially if calories were kept up.

Calories were not kept up![]()
It ain’t always about the bodyweight, dawg - notice in the photos below I definitely became more jacked dieting for my wedding last year, despite getting significantly lighter:
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It ain’t always about the bodyweight, dawg - notice in the photos below I definitely became more jacked dieting for my wedding last year, despite getting significantly lighter:
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Oddly much more tan on the right too
Just a simple spray tan and different angle.
Yeah that **** is nasty!Sunday
Yesterday I helped the father in law tear out insulation, run pex tubing for radiant floor heat and reinstall insulation in a 2’ high crawl space. Went against my better judgment and went to gym today. Fucking insulation, even with a mask that nasty **** gets everywhere. Felt like I was breathing through a straw and left gym before I ended up puking. This is all I got today.
Pendlay rows:
135x10x2
3” deficit deads, 1 sec paused at 3”, beltless, stiffbar, no chalk, no knurling on this bar, wet spaghetti:
225x8
315x5
405x5 hook
405x5 straps
425x3 straps
405x3,3,5,5 straps
Yeah that **** is nasty!
Dude, 10hrs is a long time in that environment! I'd feel like I'd been thrown down a flight of stairs too!Seriously. Respect for you plumbers, I feel like I got thrown down a flight of stairs after crawling/rolling around in a crawl space for 10 hours.
We just wanted to get it done and over with. I didn’t wanna get back in there today, no way! Going to the gym today was a mistake lol.Dude, 10hrs is a long time in that environment! I'd feel like I'd been thrown down a flight of stairs too!
Thanks man! He’s got 22 years on me so I naturally took the worst part. Plus, I stick it to his daughter, I owe him some work!Sh1t....10 hours with your father n law gets my respect!!!!!

My father n law is in town now. I've been married to his daughter for 18 years. He knows, and she knows....I cant be around him for honestly 30 mins but can stretch it to an hour if need be.We just wanted to get it done and over with. I didn’t wanna get back in there today, no way! Going to the gym today was a mistake lol.
Thanks man! He’s got 22 years on me so I naturally took the worst part. Plus, I stick it to his daughter, I owe him some work!![]()
My father n law is in town now. I've been married to his daughter for 18 years. He knows, and she knows....I cant be around him for honestly 30 mins but can stretch it to an hour if need be.
I try, just to keep her happy. Him and I have had our rounds and rounds and rounds and rounds....
Good session to get back into things!
Hell he had to squat 500 to get out of a chair there! You are one to punish yourself going into a crawl space after what you went through.Maybe so lol! But you in the left pic can squat 800. You on the right can only rep 225. Power belly!
This X2!!!!!My father n law is in town now. I've been married to his daughter for 18 years. He knows, and she knows....I cant be around him for honestly 30 mins but can stretch it to an hour if need be.
I try, just to keep her happy. Him and I have had our rounds and rounds and rounds and rounds....
Hell he had to squat 500 to get out of a chair there! You are one to punish yourself going into a crawl space after what you went through.
This X2!!!!!
My first wife's Dad was a World Record holding power lifter, and a total DBag criminal, drug and gun dealer that owned a totally nude bar. I thought I was quite the gigolo at the time, I was living off of one of his dancers then met his daughter bartending at the club and was living off of her for a while. Understandably he didn't like me at that point. Then we we ended up getting married. We almost came to blows several times and there was a time when he actually tried to pay some of his bouncers to have my legs broken. SOme of them liked me and warned me off about it. When I found out and went and got all up in his and the bouncers faces which could have demolished me I am sure... Massive guys 6' and built like Johnny Jackson off season... Not sure how nothing went down, other than me being 240 then and very angry... Then even after I got my crap together and took really good care of his daughter we always had that beef. He actually had an open offer to buy her a car and pay for a year of rent if she would leave me which after 7 years she ended up taking because she wanted to get back on drugs and I wanted to live a better life.
Current marriage, her Dad was a total loser to the point she ended up disowning him. He was an ex cop that got kicked off the force and put on probation for putting a gun to one of his officers heads... Once when our son was over there and called my wife saying he wanted to come home. He took the phone from him and threatened to choke the crap out of her and kick my ass if we even tried to come pick him up. I left work picked her up, went home and changed into some fight worthy clothing and went down to whip his ass and get my son. I told his wife to go get my son and he came to the door instead, and I begged him to come outside and get some. He wouldn't even come out the door. He was 5'10 and outweighed me by 30-40 lbs but knew I was gonna wreck him. Needless to say they sent my son out. She hasn't spoken to them in probably 10 years which was still a few years after that. We kept trying to give them a chance to be better people but in the end it was obvious that it was never going to happen. Lucky for me, and her she decided that she would be much better off without them causing her pain.

At least one that you damn sure don't care if it gets ripped off! I have had one ripped off of me while I had a guy in mount position with my legs hooked under him so they couldn't pull me off while I ground and pounded him. He sucker punched me after I was kind enough to catch him mid air and carry away from where he was about to stomp my buddy his friend was beating down. I told him that guy on the ground is my buddy, he started this alone and he is getting his ass whipped alone... you stay out of this like I am and let them handle it like men and we are cool. I put him down and walked away, he came up from behind 10 seconds later and sucker punched me from behind so I decked him, pinned him started pounding him. He grabbed my throat so I hooked my legs under him and started throwing downward elbows with the intention of breaking some ribs... I was lucky, and knew the cop working the place and he gave me a shirt and told me to go wipe the blood off my face and get out of there because if the other police showed up I was definitely going to jail and he couldn't help me. I broke 6 of his ribs, broke his orbital bone, and ruptured his ear drum. I didn't used to be a very nice person if you made me fight. I ran into him like 8 months later and he bought me a beer and apologized for sucker punching me, and told me what all I had broken. Had a permanent knot on his cheek bone from a calcium deposit that grew there. We actually became friends after that. Strange world ain't it? I have a lot of those stories from years of bouncing and just running the streets when I had some we will call them unresolved anger issues... That being said I am a completely different person now. Kids change a lot of things.Damn Kleen, movie material right there. Fight worthy clothing is ripping shirt like Hulk Hogan yes?![]()
When I get a minute I will def come back to this post.Hell he had to squat 500 to get out of a chair there! You are one to punish yourself going into a crawl space after what you went through.
This X2!!!!!
My first wife's Dad was a World Record holding power lifter, and a total DBag criminal, drug and gun dealer that owned a totally nude bar. I thought I was quite the gigolo at the time, I was living off of one of his dancers then met his daughter bartending at the club and was living off of her for a while. Understandably he didn't like me at that point. Then we we ended up getting married. We almost came to blows several times and there was a time when he actually tried to pay some of his bouncers to have my legs broken. SOme of them liked me and warned me off about it. When I found out and went and got all up in his and the bouncers faces which could have demolished me I am sure... Massive guys 6' and built like Johnny Jackson off season... Not sure how nothing went down, other than me being 240 then and very angry... Then even after I got my crap together and took really good care of his daughter we always had that beef. He actually had an open offer to buy her a car and pay for a year of rent if she would leave me which after 7 years she ended up taking because she wanted to get back on drugs and I wanted to live a better life.
Current marriage, her Dad was a total loser to the point she ended up disowning him. He was an ex cop that got kicked off the force and put on probation for putting a gun to one of his officers heads... Once when our son was over there and called my wife saying he wanted to come home. He took the phone from him and threatened to choke the crap out of her and kick my ass if we even tried to come pick him up. I left work picked her up, went home and changed into some fight worthy clothing and went down to whip his ass and get my son. I told his wife to go get my son and he came to the door instead, and I begged him to come outside and get some. He wouldn't even come out the door. He was 5'10 and outweighed me by 30-40 lbs but knew I was gonna wreck him. Needless to say they sent my son out. She hasn't spoken to them in probably 10 years which was still a few years after that. We kept trying to give them a chance to be better people but in the end it was obvious that it was never going to happen. Lucky for me, and her she decided that she would be much better off without them causing her pain.