I was told the only rule was “Don’t be a dumb ass”, so why not?
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Moleskin:
21 of my closest friends men gathered today under the Waxhaw water tower. Well, 22 if you count the random guy who was just trying to do his morning run and got hunted down like prey EH’d by Ice 9. The plan was to do some stuff and tour the lovely stretch of route 16 between Stacks and the worst traffic light setup known to man the traffic lights of downtown. Quick DinyfCCS (Disclaimer, I’m not your friend, CPR, Cell Phone, and Safety) were given and we were on our way. Highlighted that we were going to Ice 9 frogger with no regard to cars or safety cross the main road a couple time and to pay attention.
Great group of guys well except Easy Button, he hurt my feelings , glad Easy Button asked me to lead and happy to take us out with my words of inspiration.
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Finishing up a nice Mother’s Day and decided to check in on who was Q’ing. Turns out it’s a me!
No big deal, who doesn’t enjoy a Cuthbertson Q amirite? Well that’s fine until I’m woken up around 2AM with the sounds of a torrential rain storm outside my window. I mutter myself back to sleep something about “better not being raining when I wake up”……fast forward to 4:30 Foundation’s text telling me he’s too soft to go out in the rain alarm clock wakes me up and I pull up the old Waxhaw weather to see what’s shaking. Just then Smithers text me to confirm he is also candy and will melt in the rain the radar tells me it’s going to be a onslaught of water throughout the workout.
Well this should be awesome, let’s rage. Got to Cuthbertson in time to launch with ignition and hear Glidah tell them they were doing the Lawson trails. Bullet dodged courtesy of my Q sign up So I head off on a prerun to scope out all of the covered areas the schools have to offer. Circle back around to join 10 other men on what is sure to be a total crap show great workout. We agreed my backblast could just read ” We ran and we did stuff” but I’ll add a bit of color here:
The Thang:
Turns out the rain pretty much held off, I got just as wet as Zinfandel when Side Project releases a new hoppy concoction I would have from just the sweat of it all. It was a good push from all the guys and we stayed in a group. I threw some for a loop when I added that we wouldn’t be counting reps, we would just be doing work until it was time to leave. Seemed to work out ok as I haven’t got an DM’s telling me to go F myself had a number of guys tell me they like the style that allowed us to stay as a group and still get the work in. I think we covered 3.25 miles and did a decent number of reps.
Took the Q for Watchtower to do my part in single Q April. I guess I forgot that I had to write a backblast but here it is:
We ran and we did stuff:
There might of been other stuff but that’s how I remember it. Since I’m writing the backblast it’s official
Zinfandel was 1000% not in attendance but if I’m a betting man he’s the most likely to not only read this, but to make a comment in groupme. I picture something like, “Looks like Deflated can write a backblast but Foundation can’t. I want my one post credit from his Q and if he doesn’t write it I don’t get it”. Then he’ll make a face like this:
FYI: Currently not able to tag anyone, but once I can I will update. Well unless I just move on with life by that point…
Twenty Pax showed up for light rain filled workout this morning. The plan was to keep it straight forward and keep everyone near by.
The Thang:
Mosey from COT over to the basketball court for a bit of warm ups/stretching. Plank, Mountain Climbers, Calf Stretches, and Merkins.
Move over to the Brookmeade neighborhood to wake up the unsuspecting neighbors run some 11’s. Stopped twice to make sure the 6 had caught up, LBC’s while we wait then over to the launch point. 11’s uphill both ways with Merkins and Bobby Hurleys on each end, sprinkle in a burpee at the top of the hill.
There was a lot of walking/talking so I thought it best to Deadwood audible. The intent was to spend the whole workout on that hill so we were all in one place but the complacency of some made it seem best to move on.
We continued around the neighborhood alternating between counted exercises and Mary for the sake of the 6. Turns out half of the group decided it was best to head back the other direction as apparently we had “already ran too far”. The two groups met up and headed back to the school, stopping along the way for some pain stations.
Finished at the front of the school w/ 5 Merkins at each street light and LBC’s at COT for the final minute
Moleskin:
I was going to get on the soap box and write a whole lot more than this but:
The disclaimer says “Modify as necessary”, not because “I don’t want to do that”. F3 is a peer led organization where we all take turns Q’ing, Some people run more than others, some people do more/less of anything when it’s their turn. Ultimately you know who is on Q that day and typically you have an idea of what they do and don’t do. You show up, that means you’ve signed up to follow that person. Sitting in the back complaining about what the Q decided isn’t beneficial for anyone. Be better, do better……this isn’t just about you.
I’m a bit delayed in publishing the results of Monday morning Flash Q. For that I apologize and promise to keep it brief.
23 men showed up to another early morning humid workout. A day that promised to bring temperatures in the 90’s for the like the 20th one of it’s kind in a row. The temperature was fine but the air was like how I like my women, THICC
Chicken Little offered to take part of the group if we got over 20, so we took a minute to divide the group proving once again that counting off by 3’s is impossible. I didn’t write a weinke so let’s just pretend both groups did the same thing.
The Thang:
And done. Thanks for letting me lead this great group of men. Look forward to the next time.
Announcements were Frackesque, there were none
Prayer was Deflatedesque, quick, low volume and probably incoherent
Woke up feeling good, actually had a plan today. But first a pre-run to make sure the map was right. Smithers and I ventured to a new section of downtown Waxhaw to explore what happens if you go right at the N. Providence/ Blythe Mill Rd intersection. Just about 2 miles later the path was confirmed and we were back with a couple of minutes to spare before go time. A lucky group of 13 set out for some running and other stuff.
Mosey from the church across Howie Mine, head over to Dream Chaser’s and smell the bacon circle up.
Ok, mosey back to the 4 way and set up for a little MC Scat Kat Paula Abdul action. We used the light poles 2 up/ 1 back, using Dry Docks and Speed Skaters as our sets. Turns out, if you say 15 speed skaters and that 2 counts as 1 you’ll be there for a while. Whatever, your glutes will thank me (disregard I’d appreciate if I never have to talk to any of you all’s glutes). We all meet up at the end of N. Providence and head out as a group. We were about 2 miles into what hoped to be 4.
The remainder of the post was running with some pain stations sprinkled in (or as we like to call it in Lawson, the LRC). Tried to keep the Fuse Box Boot Camp rules of running no more than 1/4 mile at a time. We sprinkled in some:
Made it back just in time for 6:45, everyone went to their respective cars to freshen up (which was weird but I guess we want to look our best for the family photo), circled up, and cradle to graved it.
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Moleskin:
This was my first Floater Q, luckily the Site Q’s have finally changed and their standards have lowered I was invited to Q. I appreciate everyone who showed, downtown Waxhaw can be a dangerous place to work out. Luckily I wore my red light (even during the family photo). PAX did well to stay together and out of harms way. We’ve got a solid group of guys which makes it all the more enjoyable. Look forward to the next one, see you in the gloom.
Or at least I think that’s what LRC stands for now. Foundation is fast (but apparently only when running for long distances) and smoked the rest of us. My hatred for Strava grows as my running results had me running straight triangles through houses at an incorrect pace. I also managed to lose a shoe which only confirms Zinfandel’s belief that just running is stupid.
Smithers was also there. That is all
With the F3 sanctioned sites closed down a few brave souls decided to workout of in a reasonably safe proximity join together for a workout. The plan was simple, meet up at 6 AM noon at the Lawson Mill House. Everyone keep your distance, follow the SDLC as illustrated below:
Not a lot to tell beyond this, the ground was wet so Smithers begged to get on it so the running would be awkward we did the following exercises in between precisely measured 1/4 mile sections so as to keep to boot camp workout rules sections of running:
How many you ask? Well this is unsanctioned territory so we don’t do DCCS and we don’t do COUNTIN’. It was do them until I ran away from the group.
During our last stretch, 3 of the 4 of us completely broke the rules. Went racing into an old man’s home to save his life change his smoke detector battery because the lady next door was afraid he was a gonner getting annoyed by the sound. They probably subjected this poor shut in to community spread and Then we were on our way.
Once again this is Marshall Law territory, no high fives, foot taps, prayers, or passing glances as we finished. Amazon yard sticks are on order for proper distance measurements next time
Today’s workout was brought to you by the iconic video game Pac-Man developed in 1980 where an 8 bit pizza shaped character was to maneuver around a puzzle board eating up little dots without getting eaten by ghosts. I’m sure none of you have ever heard of it, but trust me it was a thing. Anyway, if you look overhead at the New Town parking lot you can almost make out a simplified version of the board which inspired me for this particular Q. Plus it was threatening to rain so I wasn’t trying to wonder off and find puddles and the like.
The Thang
We warmed up with a half lap, circled up for SSH’s, Jimmy Dugan’s, Imperial Walkers, Calf Stretches, and Dry Docks. From there the plan was simple, there were four entrance points to the main parking lot where we would do an exercise of some sort then snaking around to the next entrance point. Once complete, we’d do a full lap around the exterior and repeat.
Lastly, run around like dummies for a minute and half because we didn’t get to 45 yet.
Moleskin
I think it’s safe to say the Gerber was our Pac-Man with the rest of us trying to catch him and to figure out who was Inky, Blinky,Pinky and Clyde. I happened to be in a bright pink shirt so I guess I’m Pinky.
That was my first non-Cuthbertson Q, tried to come up with ideas to get us covered but a scan of the grounds proved otherwise. The rain held off so life was good. Thanks to Smithers for the invite to Q, take a note my friend: WE DID NOT LIE DOWN ON THE GROUND WHEN IT WAS SOAKING WET.
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