Testosterone Overload (Right into the Banana Bread) Edition

When astute, repeat manblog reader Stacey B detected a lull in blog posts over the past week, following spring break's momentous Central American seven man road trip, she couldn't help but inquire, "so has mansuite OBed?" The moment of awkward silence that ensued was due only to the shame I felt for having immediately (and correctly) identified the acronym in question as "over-brosed."

From wikipedia:
"The term "bro-verload" (or "overbrose" or simply OB) describes the ingestion, internalization or general over-exposure to bro substance in quantities greater than are recommended or generally practiced. An overbrose is widely considered harmful and dangerous, and it can result in death."
(http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/man_overbrose)

In actuality, we've been lying low this week, doing a number of drills in prep for trial (read: core and a bit of biceps). Come see the progress firsthand at movie night this Sunday where 80s ski movie classic "Hot Dog" will be screened at 9:30 or so. And that's not all! We're willing to throw in a ONE TIME OFFER for THIS MOVIE NIGHT ONLY: get your biceps, chest and neck measured for FREE with our tape measure. Winner in each category gets the biggest pieces of Auntie "Colin" Drummond's freshly baked banana bread!