Donkey Calves

I was going to boast about the fact that last night I was a total meat-head and maxed out on the calf machine. I got up to 300 lbs. I was tough as hell, even matching my husband on the leg press machine. "Bring it!" I said to anyone that could hear.

I even thought about posting a pic of my muscle-riddled thighs (I swear I can almost see muscle through the hail damage), but then....
I read this, and it makes me feel very small and scared and my calves not so important.

(For added punch, read the comments.)