It was a beautiful morning. The stars shone bright.
But, only three little PAX decided to put up a fight.
Those three little Pax were in fact not so little.
They all thought they were as mighty as Diddle.
Pope with his 17, I mean 16, year old endurance.
Goose there with his unwavering reassurance.
YHC just trying to keep up with them wondering if he has enough life insurance.
Dox was ridding his house of Covid.
While all the others just fartsacked-the-bed.
AB was neither seen nor smelled.
Lil Cuz stayed where he dwelled.
Enron was busy dreaming of crunching some numbers.
White meat had fallen into a deep slumber.
Honeysuckle was tending to his hive.
Yankee Jeaux, are you still alive?
Those three mighty PAX did great deeds.
In fact a total of 55 Burpees.
Three miles they ran by each empty lot.
Afterwards they completed 55 Goblet squats.
They continued to push and continued to strive for more successes.
In the end they did 55 overhead presses.
#Renewyourvalves
Funnest beatdown ever… This group is awesome. There will always be at least one person to stand by you. Thank you to Goose and Pope for being those men today. Enjoy the extra day off and the extra time with family. We will get back to work tomorrow.
