He didn't see it coming!
Sure, at first glance it's just me reading a braille sign (FYI, the braille sign read "307, Seats 1-14") ...
... but to me, it's symbolic. You may have noticed my moderately-challenged friend, John. He's the fool trying to get into the background of the picture. When people aren't look, he always does that.
He also seems to always make bets that he can't win. Most recently John wagered that I could *not* get into better shape than him by June 1st.
Loser pays for fancy-schmancy dinner at Toronto's Harbour Sixty steakhouse.
Considering at the time I couldn't fit into any of my clothes -- and -- that I had a fondness for the good life, at least foodwise, John had made a pretty safe bet.
Or did he? With a Euro trip on the horizon, I had promised to get in shape. John quickly dismissed it with a "Whatever guy!"
Anyhow John, wherever you are, I decided to put together a little graph of my "getting in shape" progress:
Bet you didn't see that coming? Start saving up, I'm eating the surf & turf meal!
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