My training progress
achieved last week: 73k
year 2008 total to date: 2735k in 33 weeks
weight: 63.5kg ▼
Recent Results: Jogalong 3 August
96. Caroline Campbell W65 32:23
111. Helen Larmour W45 26:44
143. Margaret McSpadden W60 35:09
146. Cathy Montalto W55 32:51
High Noon Track Meet 17 August
400m Joel 56.42, Thea 75.90
1500m Me 5:22.10
3000m Thea 12:52, Yelena 15:50 *pb
Events I will be watching today
11:00 Men 400m Heats Joel Milburn, John Steffensen, Sean Wroe
21:40 Women 100m hurdles Semi Finals Sally McLellan
23:10 Men 3000m steeplechase Final Youcef Abdi
23:35 Women 800m Final
00:00 Men 400m hurdles Final
I believe there's a women's triathlon as well, go Emma!
Round and Round

And now for those who have had their fill of running, something completely different.

The following night the rabbit returns and again asks for a Pint of Beer and a Ham and Cheese Toastie. The barman, now intrigued by the rabbit and the extra drinkers in the pub (because word gets round) gives the rabbit the pint and the toastie. The rabbit consumes them and leaves.
The next night, the pub is packed, in walks the rabbit and says "A pint of beer and a Ham and Cheese Toastie, please barman". The crowd is hushed as the barman gives the rabbit his pint and toastie and then burst into applause as the rabbit wolfs them down.
The next night there is standing room only in the pub, coaches have been laid on for the crowds of patrons attending, the barman is making more money in one week than he did all last year. In walks the rabbit and says, "A Pint of Beer and a Ham and Cheese Toastie, please barman", smiling and accepting the tributes of the masses. The barman says, "I'm sorry rabbit, old mate, old mucker but we are right out of them Ham and Cheese Toasties".

"Ok" says the rabbit,"
I'll have a Pint of Beer and a Cheese and Onion Toastie". The pub erupts with glee as the rabbit quaffs the beer and guzzles the toastie, he then waves to the crowd and leaves.... never to return!
One year later in the now impoverished public house, the barman (who has only served 4 drinks tonight, 3 of which were his) calls time. When he is cleaning down the now empty bar, he sees a small white form, floating above the bar. The barman says, "Who are you" To which he is answered, "I am the ghost of the rabbit that used to frequent your public house".

"I died", said the Rabbit.
"No!" said the barman, "what from".
After a short pause. The rabbit said "Mixin'-me-toasties."