Ryan Carter
My blogs
Blogs I follow
- Becoming Ironman: Legacy
- being REDIRECTED to MY NEW SITE
- Chad Holderbaum: My Life - Coach Chad Multisport
- Fitness is Life! Life is Good!
- Hobo Baby Blog
- Joe Friel's Blog
- M is for Marriage
- Marshall Ulrich - Dreams in Action - blog
- mis adventuras en el Cuerpo de Paz
- Nothing New For a Year
- Once Upon A Trail
- That Runner Chick
- Tri-Stemmet
- Triathlon / Inside Tri Portal
| Gender | Male |
|---|---|
| Industry | Accounting |
| Occupation | Renewable Fuels Accountant |
| Location | Nashville, Tennessee, United States |
| Introduction | I am a very driven person and I thrive on enthusiasm. Get me talking about anything and you'll realize that I'm passionate about life. I love to live in the moment because it allows me to take full advantage of my experiences and run with them to unknown directions. I'm a man of faith that is supported by an incredible family, amazing friends and a forgiving God. I crave a good adrenaline rush and the excitement from trying something new for the first time. I entertain myself by fiding joy and humor in the small things in life. Regardles of where I hang my hat at night, I will always be a Texan! |
| Interests | Triathlons, IronMans, Wakeboarding, Snowboarding, Surfing, Rock Climbing, Soccer, Fishing, Backpacking, Adventure Racing, Acoustic and Electric Guitars, Harmonica, Mandolin, Ukulele, concerts, road trips, cooking, oceanography, sports nutrition, the science behind pushing the human body as far as it will go |
| Favorite Movies | Way too many to list... but I can't resist a romantic comedy (thanks mom! haha) |
| Favorite Music | The Blues, Texas Country, Classic Rock, Indie Punk Rock, Spanish Classical Guitar, anything with a driving beat to pump me up or melodic tunes to calm my hyper self down! |
| Favorite Books | Shoulda Coulda Woulda, The 5 Love Languages, Sex God |
If mud is dirt plus water, what is clay?
I don't like the question it gave me so here's mine... Where the hell do Sea Gulls go at night? Down in south Texas the sandy beaches meet miles of knee high brush and sticker bushes. There's literally not a tree for miles and miles. Everytime I'm at the beach at night, there's never any Sea Gulls out but they're everywhere during the day. So where the hell do they go?