Round Robin at the Gipper – from Einstein

With no one signed up to que, a Round Robin was to ensue.

Moby started off the confusion with his slow cadence jumping jacks making us all look like a bunch of uncoordinated ballerinos. The warm up smoothed out as we made it around the group a couple of times.

DarkWing called an audible and we went and grabbed the cinder block coupons. Each pax chose a coupon exercise and mixed in with a few laps, time was up before we new it.

Moby prayed us out with intentions for BBQ’s nephew – a new kidney transplant recipient.