Idiot runners
April 26, 2012
Christ.
The notion that I have to be all #getoffylawn about the concept of fartlek pains me.
It is not intervals, you do not pluralize the word and you most certainly should not be throwing up at the end of the workout.
April 26, 2012 at 11:20 am
Might be an old-fashioned thing. My dad did them in high school. I asked my (younger) track coach one time and he had never heard of them.
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April 26, 2012 at 11:24 am
Not to get all frat boy on you, but I’m surprised the name of the activity has survived ridicule. This was a few years ago, but I mentioned the term to my high school cross country teammates and was almost dumped in the lake immediately.
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April 26, 2012 at 11:28 am
Thanks for the reminder that I’m of an age range equivalent to the parents of fucking Assistant Professors. Thanks.
“them”- dude, it’s a descriptor, not a thing.
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April 26, 2012 at 11:29 am
Ok, I totally didn’t know you couldn’t pluralize is. 😦
*scurries off lawn*
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April 26, 2012 at 3:32 pm
It’s the same kind of word as drinking. What are you doing? Drinking? No, fartlek.
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April 26, 2012 at 3:52 pm
Not a verb either.
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April 26, 2012 at 3:52 pm
Oh, fartlek. Brings back memories. Memories that are probably best left in the corner covered in dust.
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April 26, 2012 at 4:09 pm
Neither is “drinking”.
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April 26, 2012 at 5:48 pm
fartlek is supposed to be *fun*, PiT!
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