BULKTEMBER is now into its final week, but it's not the weak's getting bigger. During the long weekend I got to apply strength to real world situations. Rural situations. I got lost throughout the Adelaide Hills several times on my way to help Craig and Anne move furniture from a farm to their new place.
After using my six pack to move a couch and bed, I was rewarded with a six pack, not of beer but of farm eggs. I applied delicious farm protein today. I had four toad in the holes. I am dangerously out of BULKTEMBER information to share.
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