My youthful inspiration and ideal, the cultural touchpoint that implanted in my brain that a beautiful woman with muscles is both sexeh and badass and just totally awesome in every way:
Well, it took just over 20 years***, so I am no longer anywhere near as pretty as a young Linda Hamilton, but my arms, shoulders, and upper chest now look exactly the way I always wanted them to. Here are some recent non-flexing pictures:
I told y'all you'd rue the day I bought the new camera.
***If only someone had told me about the concept of high weight/low reps + progression in 1992. Sigh.