12th November, 1900: The Lord took my old man to come home to him 13th November, 0600: in the gym, because I planned to be. I honor my word just like my old man always did Grateful for Phil’s traffic light auto regulation system. Hit 1 working set of my primary and secondary movements and then got out for a walk. Military days throwback, jumper on and when life throws shit at you, give it your biggest shit eating grin and march forward.