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 …
Walleye
Muggy Monday
A guy messes up once, and he gets no sympathy. I suppose it’s a good think to keep one accountable. Thanks, Rudy. So at exactly 5:30:00.00, YHC gave an excellently excellent disclaimer, and the PAX was off. First Circle of Pain: SSHs 30xIC Don Quixotes 20xIC Hill Billies 30xIC Peter …
Beatdown Fit for a King
This sure was one of the Gloomiest days in 1977. The day that would be the last full day in the life of Elvis Aaron Presley. Known as the King of Rock & Roll, his music would shape the lives of Americans today. Today, his music would put 10 PAX …
19 for 11
Back from Canada after a weeklong hiatus, YHC was ready to get back in the saddle. 7 days is enough to enable one to forget just how oppressive August humidity can be in the south. Feeling like a weakened northerner, unable to face the Southern Summer, YHC decided to dress the …
It’s Blimping Hot Out
Rock City has been a hot ticket the last few Mondays, with Uptowners and FNG’s alike arriving for a hot beatdown on muggy Monday mornings. No different today, with 15 men rocking Pontiff for a good sweat. A gentle disclaimer for our FNG, and off we go. We took the …
The Return of the Cusak
The Q wanted to make sure he was on time this morning so he did not give Rudy any additional reasons to harass the Q. Was a nice, warm, and muggy morning as the PAX met at the normal spot for Rock City. A quick disclaimer and PAX moseyed …
Cognac and Burpees
Started out with a disclaimer stating that I had too much cognac at Tales of the Cocktail the previous night “so if you smell cognac it is me.”. Mosey to the lawn in front of touch down Jesus then I attempted to count: 15 x windmills then 5 burpees oyo …
The Thrillabon in the Audubon
Being an F3 Nation member for only 10 months (last race I was nothin but a gleam in a Hawg’s eye), the Gnarly Nutria was the stuff of legend. A back and forth sporting event like the world has not witnessed since Ali vs. Frazier. Two heavyweights going toe to …
300 is the # of the day
Warm, gloomy, and muggy…perfect conditions for a F3 sweat fest. That’s what YHC encountered as I made my way to the usual Foundry meeting spot. It was 5:26 and not a soul in sight. Was everyone getting their beauty rest? Was I the only one from Team World that was …
No Cowbell, No Problem
The clock ticked steadily towards 5:30. The growing herd of PAX started to get restless. Mutterings of “Who’s the Q?” were heard. YHC had checked the sheet the night before – Cowbell was on the list. Surely Cowbell would have also checked the list, or his email. Right? Wrong. 5:30 …