Two PAX got out of their fartsacks this morning and arrived at the 007.
The pre mumblechatter was who would take the Q. Well YHC had a crick in his neck, so yoga was the designated beatdown of the day! Just a few fellows with no formal yoga training, walking through the body from head to toe. Every several minutes, we would break and take a lap. And ended just on time.
Thank you for the chance to lead these HIM Through a beatdown and COT.