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		<title>TGI Wednesday</title>
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I like Wednesdays. For the past few of years, I&#8217;ve been lucky enough to meet a great friend at the gym for some strength training. For the first year or so we were joined by our third amigo who sadly had to leave us for a different gym. We have stayed friends and we are [...]]]></description>
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<div>I like Wednesdays. For the past few of years, I&#8217;ve been lucky enough to meet a great friend at the gym for some strength training. For the first year or so we were joined by our third amigo who sadly had to leave us for a different gym. We have stayed friends and we are grateful we still get to see her, but we miss our lifting days with her.</div>
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<div>We are a threesome again thanks to another friend joining us. We have a great time laughing and sharing stories about kids, home, and other parts of our lives. We somehow manage to lift a few weights in between all of the conversation. </div>
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<div>This picture of Brenda (on right) and I was taken <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">pre</span></span>-workout this morning. I wish I could say that I was all sweaty and buff after the workout, but honestly we mostly gabbed. She is very kind to work out and spend time with me given that she is <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">stronger</span>, funnier, and nicer than me. She has inspired me with her healthy lifestyle, creative mind and open heart. </div>
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<div>I usually run alone five days a week, so going to the gym and spending time with friends is something I look forward to every Wednesday. We missed Chris this morning, but that will give us twice as much to talk about next time.</div>
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