I Want These Abs Back.

As I was going through my stuff this weekend in the Toronto house, I found some old pictures of my time in Brooklyn from back in the day. ("The Day" being in 2000.) And I found one that I absolutely DIED over finding...

That's me an my friend A at a party he and his girlfriend (now wife) threw in Williamsburg.  And when I look at it, I can't help but laugh... Because we were so campy. But I also wish for one thing...


I don't even know HOW I had those abs. I went to them gym like twice a week back then. And at the time, I didn't think they were that great. I wanted better abs, but didn't want to put in the work. Now, I WISH I had those abs. Desperately!

In fact, I am going to show this photo to my trainer and say, "I want these. Make me do whatever I have to."

Oh the silliness of youth. If only we knew how good we had it back then.