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Three Years of Respect

A PAX can sometimes be a deaf lot, such as when a Q makes a disclaimer and then starts to mosey: huh, huh, what’d he say?  Where’s he going?  Hey, wait, we’re supposed to be following him? After a clearly articulated, strong-voiced disclaimer at precisely 5:30:00a, YHC started the usual …

Okwata Draft Day

We had a beautiful Okwata windy morning for the PAX of 10.    The rain held off.  Today is NFL draft day, and the only number YHC can think about is 11. Now for the thang: The PAX moseyed around the fountain and then circled up for the warm-up: SSH 25xIC, …

Trifecta of Anniversaries

Rewind 3 years ago to a rainy Saturday morning in April when YHC was coaxed into coming to his first F3 workout, standing in the dark amid the mud and a bunch of dudes calling each other by goofy names.  Not exactly the best way to spend a Saturday morning …