Wolf-Brick Mountain
It had been 365 days since YHC’s last Q at WPM. I rang in my 50th with a Q at WPM, and today I would end my 50th with a bookend Q at WPM. In between, I’ve been a stranger to the Friday morning beatdowns. So YHC was greeted by …
It had been 365 days since YHC’s last Q at WPM. I rang in my 50th with a Q at WPM, and today I would end my 50th with a bookend Q at WPM. In between, I’ve been a stranger to the Friday morning beatdowns. So YHC was greeted by …
After much Mumblechatter as to what we would do at the Birdcage and who would Q it. It was decided that we would do the Iron Pax Challenge and YHC would Q it. What more could a Q ask for, than to have the entire beatdown laid out already for …
Does a back blast need to be timely? Just needs to prove we did something. In every circle we talk about getting better, pushing ourselves and each other to get better. To be better husbands, fathers, and leaders. I hear it all the time. It’s great, Leadership is aspirational! But …
Peaches was approached to VQ and in fit of panic enlisted me, Angie’s List, into a Manage-a-Deux-VQ. I graciously accepted and even jotted down some exercises which I promptly left at home. Luckily Peaches was on top of his game and had many fun things planned for the PAX including …
Oh yes, now we are in the dog days of summer. So not only did we have 80 degree temperature greeting us at 5:30 but let’s add 100% humidity as it rained the day before. Fun times and time for some upper-body work. As El Wire duly noted towards the …
My first Q in a while was core-focused. I rolled in hot and was the last one to join the PAX. We kicked things off with some warm-ups in place: -20 x SSH -20 x plank jacks -20 x mountain climbers Then we moseyed over to fairway near the pull …
I was finally confident enough to pop my cherry and lead the PAX for a morning beat down. I gave a standard disclaimer that “not only am I not a professional trainer, but this is my VQ.” We then moseyed to Audubon Place and turned back to the front of …
I left 15 minutes early for F3 at the Birdcage this morning, so I could check out the route for the workout. I was only a few minutes from my destination when suddenly – There was a big train in the road Jock! I hate trains Jock! I hate em! …
Balmy spring morning at Audubon park, birds were singing and squirrels were chirping…. Start off with the disclaimer of me not being any kind of professional and that I don’t count. Then a mosey to the right on the track to the first running man, painted on the track, then …