Arising on this Gloom the QIC received a GroupMe message from a fellow F3 Brother. It simply stated “Why am I here at 4:45AM???” The response could have been because your Qing, but wait that’s not the case. Or it’s Friday at Captains cove where only above average men and …
Like a Mommy Hyena hearing her pups call in the night – I was forced to hand off my Mothership Q for a chance at 15 minutes of fun in the Red Stick. I knew those guys were in the capable burpee filled hands of FRACSAC. Thanks Frac for taking …
Just another day at the Cove: 4 men, 10k, 0445. Pre-thang, Bushwacker was on a fact-finding mission about tomorrow’s clown car up to BR for the launch: “You going?” YHC asked. “Ah, maybe. Just gathering intel right now.” Uh-huh. YHC knows what ‘maybe’ means. Bushwacker himself said it not too …
This morning’s beat down was never going to compete with yesterday’s star studded event. Reading Steve’s BB on his way out the door to the Gipper, YHC grudgingly conceded to himself that the likes of Choppa, Ocho, and Nacho Libre could not be expected to rise out of their fartsacks …
The events depicted in this Backblast are completely stupid and utterly pointless. Any similarity to events which are neither stupid nor pointless is purely coincidental. No animals were harmed in the running of the Krazy Ivan. The Inagural Northshore Krazy Ivan CSAUP went off as planned, sort of. The Northshore …
Has it gotten to the point yet (can it really ever) to where it’s passe, redundant, or simply monotonous to mention anything about the frigid temperatures we’ve been facing this winter? I didn’t think so either….It was DAMN COLD this morning! All the better reason to abbreviate this morning’s edition …
