A light crowd today…guess the thoroughbreds stayed in the stable, fartsacking… (that’s right, I’m calling you out).
Four real men, YHC included- ;-), showed up to improve and grow. Plant the flag, Disclaimer and let’s step. This time we pushed through and skipped the stops. We made it a Tempo run. As we started, we had an Aggie take off like he was being chased by a Bengal Tiger. Yep, caught him. It was a beautiful morning for a hard run. When all four finished, we sealed the deal with 10 burpees, Countoff, namerama, announcements, shoutouts, and a prayer. See you at the Birdcage tomorrow with Mr. Awesome…always a severe beatdown.
Fitness. Fellowship. Faith.
