My legs get lighter duty in my swim-less push, more balance and keeping the back end up, though they do get worked, and I'm fine with that (I've always moderately happy with my legs and their strength-that's just genetics. Very little fat below the hips) Everything above my legs needs the workout.
My experiences with foot fins were in open water and I just felt out of control, like I couldn't react if necessary. And that fear extends to the pool.
Inexplicable clown shoes just don't go with everything.
Explicable clown shoes, however, are the kind of classic that every wardrobe requires.
I did see that, thanks, Kat.
(Also, I have naturally flipper feet. Narrow at the heel and wide at the toe. In 9.5 range. FROG FEET!)
Hey, Buffistas, in light of Table Talk's imminent demise, I just wanted to say how glad I am that I found you folks some 12 years ago.
Oh, zombies! Right, I have a kiddo quote. "Ooh, it's raining; we'll get to play inside. Hey, (girl in nail polish and pink shirt), do you want to play zombies in the Barbie house?"
Awww, right back at you Hayden. How's the Hayden family doing? Are you missing Texas barbecue?
Aww, Hayden, right backatcha. I've enjoyed having you in my life. And all y'all. Little did I know that Salon interview about mudding would lead to a lifelong community!
Hey David, we're ok. Definitely missing some things about Texas (especially our friends), but not the weather. The kids love North Carolina, though.
And Liese, I feel the same way! I first dropped in at Table Talk because I was curious about how other people felt about The Blair Witch Project. Hard to believe that a movie so slight could have led to all of these lasting friendships.