training with my brother

It has been awesome training with my big brother during the holidays. We both like to come up with new tortuous ways to beat each other to see who is the best. But that is really only a small part of it. I like training with him, as he is 16 years older and has been living in New Zealand for the past 12 years I rarely get to see him. It’s very nice to have this brotherly rivalry when we workout, as it spurs both of us on to become better than what we were.

I showed him some lovely workouts that I made up on the spot (well I am a philosopher after all) and he introduced me to the beast maker, which is fun, in a tortuous sort of way.

In a lot of ways I have always idolised him, his luck with the ladies, that he got to travel the world, and even though he is my half-brother, if he ever ends up reading this I want him to know that I think of him as my full blooded brother, and I think it’s a shame we never got to hung out more when I was a kid.

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