i quit worrying about weight last night. after 2 full orders of chicken fajitas, and all the christmas candy i could eat, i put down a 6er. then today omg, just wondering how the 300+bracket looks. i mean i could crap out about 10lbs, but would rather not worry about it. maybe i could send dean around and ask for $$$ to keep me from putting on a singlet, he could use the $$$ to buy a whole box full of medals. when did this become more about medals and less about black eyes and bloody noses? that's the battle scars we look for at practice on mondays. merry christmas, good luck, and please be careful.