Given the weather (slightly rainy), folks traveling, and day-after-holiday date, I thought I might be flying solo this morning, but like a shining light off in the distance, Quarterpipe moseyed to start to turn a table for one into a table for two for some Post-Thanksgiving leftovers. No turkey, all …
After declaring 33 degrees too cold for his bones, our most recent south shore transplant (& from what I hear from The Duke potentially my future in-law) Quarter Pipe bowed out from Q at the Splash Pad. Fortunately the stars were aligned: my schedule allowed, Akbar stayed local, and Steve …
Fitting that today is 11/11 as 1 was the number today. I let the Spirit guide me this morning around the pad with: – Calf raises up the steps of the pilot house (3 each step) – 2 sets of 10 urkins and 10 freak nastys – Lt. Dans (up …
And then there were two. With fantastic weather in the 50s, a Pax of 2 remained at the end of Part II of the Halloween beatdowns. All of the others faded into memories or were victims of the Murder Bunnies. Some succumbed to Count or were fat and happy after …
I’m far from the wordsmiths that the rest of y’all are (seriously, how is everyone so creative) but I’ll do my best. I do know that I need to mention that Cowbell showed up late. -The Warmup- SSH 20 IW 20 Seal jacks 20 Hillbilly 20 Smurf jacks 15 -The …
