Twenty four mouth-breathers descended upon Carmel Park to kick off June by oozing DNA from every pore. Turns out running in to the workout is the norm at DMZ (upwards of 20 ran in? maybe 30) and they exhibit no shame in extended a sweaty-palmed handshake to those don’t. Only slightly less jarring than shaking a prosthetic hand.
The early birds, chin in chest and faces aglow from their phones, managed to scare off a cab at 0515. Because you get a lot of walk up traffic on Carmel Rd at 5 am. Probably thought we were an Uber flash mob looking to take down #BigTaxi.
THANG
Little baby jog to the lot next door.
- SSH x 25
- Low Slow Squat x 20
- Low Slow Merkin x 15
Mosey to the bottom of the hill, assembling in teams of 3, with one plate per team. Three-man grinders
- Pax 1: Run the breezeway loop.
- Pax 2: Hairburners to the curb and back.
- Pax 3: Called exercise.
Exercises:
- 150 hand-release merkins (per team)
- 200 squat jumps
- Heels to heaven (loop man was timer, 2 rotations on each)
- Burpees
Mosey home for COT.
MOLESKINE
- Thanks to Hops for inviting me out to Q DMZ so he could do whatever it was he did this morning.
- Exceptional efforts by our FNGs this morning. We were delicious to meet Pennypacker, a wealthy industrialist, philanthropist and bicyclist. The broker most likely sent him over. Pothole, a “City Planner”, was right in the meaty part of the bell curve today–wasn’t loafing and wasn’t showing off. Bypass sells artificial hearts and eats Junior Mints by the pound. Look for these guys at an AO near you soon.
- Thanks to Nash for coming out Heavy, a sure sign that he respects your workout. At least he left the ankle weights in the car to avoid the flagrant. #TwoShots&TheBall
- Abridged molekine: I’ve got to go hold hands with all the dental school drop outs so their buildings don’t fall down.
See ya next time.
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