HELL YEAH. Smashing done.
Hey everybody, I'd like to introduce you to someone. 385lb. He's my bitch now. I know what you're saying. "But Soldier, 385lb made you HIS bitch less than a year ago. He mocked you mightily from the floor, where he stayed, figuratively glued to the floor like Roseanne Barr's favorite chair."
Yes, it's true. But what difference a year can make.
What difference, indeed.
The sumo deads were out of a vain attempt to get some quad work in. Whatever, I feel great about the deads. My goal for the day was 385x3x5, and I did it.
Tomorrow, bench. Another day, another set.
Currently cutting to <220. Only goal; elite as soon as humanly possible. Next step towards this goal; 500 raw squat.