Mosey/Walk down to the fields for a little disclaimer/ warmup:
Line up on the end line for:
Line up on the end line, words of encouragement given; Ready Set… Go. AYG to the far side, walk back recovery and to receive instructions. The next segment was somewhat haphazardly constructed. YHC has a couple military friends, and a few in the family, this mornings weather reminded me of some of the nasty conditions that those guys are forced to run/ruck/train/march in. So we did a forced march, goose run (I.e Indian Run) ish thing , with some assorted exercises. It went something like this:
Here are a couple random, disjointed thoughts about the morning: Most of us were pretty much gassed from Mighty’s Champagne-inspired Burpee/Swing/Sprint ladder; enough so that when we realized we’d be pretty much walking around for the rest of workout we were happy (forgetting the disappointment that YHC did not bring out all the heavy gear). Nard Dog is a pretty fast sprinter when he sets his mind to going fast. Mighty Mite, besides being a solid F3 leader, is wicked fast at burpees. #leadingfromthefront. Frehley’s was the center of attention for most of the morning, no surprise. Vodka, Bourbon, Chicken Wings, Steak, Beer, other assorted culinary vices were all discussed, nay celebrated, by him on the heels of the Clemson win (also known as the last win of the season, #rolltide). Goonie complained very little about the community kettlebell program near the end of the marching. He MAY have gotten stuck with the big one on purpose at the end. Soft Pretzel and FMB both rock solid for the duration. One-winged Loogie seems to be making a solid comeback; stay disciplined with that PT man. First post with Escobar, solid performance and excellent job finishing that 90 count Mary that we ill-advisedly started.
Thanks for coming out short notice all, and a special thanks for Mighty Mite for prompting the re-opening of the Foxhole. See you ALL next week.
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