Getting some ads for Bobby McGee. Who's Bobby McGee?
Getting some ads for Bobby McGee. Who's Bobby McGee?
She's this chick I once hitchiked with, We travelled from Baton Rouge all the way to New Orleans.
South African born distance coach of some fame.
South African marathon coach to the Barcelona Olympics. Then in 1996, with tears of joy streaming down his face, Bobby watched as Josia Thungwane ran into the Olympic Stadium in Atlanta to win the Olympic Marathon Gold Medal. Josia, who Bobby had guided for 4 years, was of Ndebele heritage, and he became a national symbol of post Apartheid South Africa’s hopeful future.
After coaching a number of world class runners, Bobby moved to Boulder Colorado for the spring and the fall each year after 1992 preparing runners for the big city marathons of London, Chicago, Boston & New York, until finally moving to the US in 1996. In 2002 he founded Bobby McGee Endurance Sports, and began to focus on the emerging sport of Triathlon, where Champion Triathletes at all distances sought out his running expertise. Bobby, over the past 10 years, has been a part of the preparation of over a dozen Olympians, even more top ranked ITU Triathletes, and for an even longer period many world class runners over distances from the 800m to ultra-marathons. He has even coached world record holders and world champions in the sport of race walking
Kris K wrote:
She's this chick I once hitchiked with, We travelled from Baton Rouge all the way to New Orleans.
If it sounds country man that's what it is, it's a country song. Don't think it's about Janis though.
Why did you leave her?
Kris K wrote:
She's this chick I once hitchiked with, We travelled from Baton Rouge all the way to New Orleans.
She left me. She was grossed out because I stored my harmonica in this filthy red bandanna. She said she just couldn't stand to kiss the mouth that played on that snot stored harmonica. Looking back, I'd trade all my tommorrows, for a single yesterday holding that germophobes body next to mine.
Kris K wrote:
She left me. She was grossed out because I stored my harmonica in this filthy red bandanna. She said she just couldn't stand to kiss the mouth that played on that snot stored harmonica. Looking back, I'd trade all my tommorrows, for a single yesterday holding that germophobes body next to mine.
Janis says "harpoon" not "harmonica" and she's referring to the bow for her "fiddle"...
boom! lawyered!
Nope you left her and I don't see how you ever dumped a beautiful classy lady like that. (She did seem loyal to you and your job prospects... well.. lets just say they somewhat wanting."One day up near Salinas, Lord, I let him slip away,He's looking for that home and I hope he finds it,But I'd trade all of my tomorrows for one single yesterdayTo be holding Bobby's body next to mine.Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose,Nothing, that's all that Bobby left me, yeah,But feeling good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues,Hey, feeling good was good enough for me, hmm hmm,Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee."
Kris K wrote:
She left me. She was grossed out because I stored my harmonica in this filthy red bandanna. She said she just couldn't stand to kiss the mouth that played on that snot stored harmonica. Looking back, I'd trade all my tommorrows, for a single yesterday holding that germophobes body next to mine.
I heard him talk earlier this year. He is a long distance running coach for USA Triathlon. When I first listened to him, I kind of dismissed him for being a tri coach. After listening to him, he seemed very intelligent and methodical about training his athletes.
I talked to him after, and we started talking about the Standford invite that had happened the night before and he rehashed all the big events and could remember 8 people deep place-for-place in each race.
His largest specialty seems to be running form and revamps most of his athletes forms using the same Salazar techniques.
I do believe that you will be wait listed if you sign up to train for him unless you are good enough. Or at least, thats the way he made it seem.
One of the 3 old guys on that morning radio show
mcgeefor3! wrote:
I heard him talk earlier this year. He is a long distance running coach for USA Triathlon. When I first listened to him, I kind of dismissed him for being a tri coach. After listening to him, he seemed very intelligent and methodical about training his athletes.
I talked to him after, and we started talking about the Standford invite that had happened the night before and he rehashed all the big events and could remember 8 people deep place-for-place in each race.
His largest specialty seems to be running form and revamps most of his athletes forms using the same Salazar techniques.
I do believe that you will be wait listed if you sign up to train for him unless you are good enough. Or at least, thats the way he made it seem.
Thanks for the serious reply. Too much noise here...
Anyway... do you know what elite runners he coached or coaches now?
Boom, Let's go to the Supreme Court.Southern slang-mouth harp. Harpoon equals Harmonica.http://wiki.answers.com/Q/What_musical_instrument_is_called_a_harpoonAnother source-The Rolling Stones "Some Girls" album. On "Miss You" abd "Some Girls" Harp is credited to Sugar Blue-a Nome de Guerre of Mick Jagger. Both songs have notable harmonica parts, and no fiddle parts.Why in the world would someone store a violin bow in a bandanna???Kristoferson was clearly referring to a harmonica when he sang in the next line "I was blowing sad while Bobbi sang the blues."
nimrod alert wrote:
Kris K wrote:She left me. She was grossed out because I stored my harmonica in this filthy red bandanna. She said she just couldn't stand to kiss the mouth that played on that snot stored harmonica. Looking back, I'd trade all my tommorrows, for a single yesterday holding that germophobes body next to mine.
Janis says "harpoon" not "harmonica" and she's referring to the bow for her "fiddle"...
boom! lawyered!