Fourteen men came for a romp through the hilly darkness. By the numbers:
4 Site FNGs (Margo, Swiss Miss, Nabisco and Hannib
Since the 'Ship retired (RIP Ship) and HHMHD died, it's a good time to announce a new 2nd F opportunity. I can't make it to 5:30pm happy hours on
YHC got a call from NASA.
Apparently the candles in my birthday cake set off an alarm on their telescope....
Meanwhile, in other news, 14 Pax sh
Ron Burgundy: What the hell?
Jack Lime: Well, hello, Ron. You out for a jog?
Ron Burgundy: Jack Lime!
Ron Burgundy: Where's everyone going? P
13 dudes didn't make it to the Capt Jack statue this morning and headed for the sinister Sardis Forest hills. Twas a cooler morning, but that did
This past weekend, the US Men's Soccer Team had to convince themselves that Messi was not that good. Ummm, right. Likewise, I must stand tal
Pretty awesome morning, weather-wise, greeted the record 18 of us at the greenway parking lot. What was intended to be a brief explanation of t
Anarchy takes over Tuesday's finest hour of power. As usual, you'll know in advance what's coming. Lace up your big boy sneaks, leave your shirt/
Happy Gilmore: A guy your size, why don't you ?
Chubbs: My Momma wouldn't sign the permission slip. Said it might be a little too dangerous.
Frère Jacques, frère Jacques,
Sonnez les matines! Sonnez les matines!
Ding, dang, dong. Ding, dang, dong.
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