Let the KOT folks get on with their routine, then gathered the PAX for some warm-ups and stretching. Proceeded to induce confusion early on which lingered throughout the workout.
Everyone grabbed their favorite rock, and we made our way to the parking lot. I provided as much clarity as possible as we went through some suicides with and without the rock. FNG showed up late, but jumped right in. PAX felt guilty and grumbled that no one brought an extra rock to share.
We moseyed over to the Hill, and capped the workout with some 11’s accompanied by OHP at the top.
Ended with more confusion in the COT, but was finally able to get FNG a shiny new name, Radiohead.
