Early birds were abound with Hammer in his usual cabin light- lit reading position, while Cowbell and Steve, one not to be outdone by the other, were both putting in some pre thang milage.
Hogsbreath and Pelican, like the grasshopper following the master, suddenly materialized from the gloom.
YHC and Pik doubled down one rolling in right after the other, and Bird just rolled up and wondered if he had missed anything.
WARMORAMA
X15 IC:
High Knees, Butt Kicks, Windmills, Cherry Pickers, Merkins, Squats
THANG
To help Cowbell with his self-imposed quest to hit the 1000 mile mark this year, QIC, quite poorly, explained the idea that the regular route would include the addendum audible, post-loop up W Beach to the lakefront then back on course.
The peer-pressure group of YHC, Cowbell, Steve, & Bird took off at a pace solely meant to keep up with the Jones’, and pulled up to the flags with mere minutes to spare.
Meanwhile, the much more sensible crew of Hammer, Hogsbreath, Pelican and Waterpik weren’t quite sure how the hell the route had been altered exactly and, upon returning to an empty parking lot proceeded to waste no time with idle chatter.
MARY
With just one minute left, the PAX hit The new Bushwacker favorite, 100 100s OYO
COT
With Bird dropping…RIM SHOT… we counted/named and Pik prayed us out
FIA launch Saturday 7am at the Gipper
F2 next Thursday at the gazebo on the lakefront at a time to been finalized by weekly emIl deadline.
And last, but certainly not least, prayers for Hammer as he says farewell to his little swimmers today, that the only snips are the one’s he’s paying for!
Thanks for another round at the pub, gents!
