The weather was a little chilly for being late May, but it was a good day for 6 Pax to put in some work. Some were still recovering from the Murph, while others (ahem, YHC) were just stiff and needed to stretch. DISCLAIMER COP Inchworms x3 Etch-a-stretch Through the tunnel
Author: Gutterball
Lunge the Car Line
It was quite rainy through the night, but at post time, the clouds let up. The scene was a humid 62 degrees with an ever slight drizzle at one point. Five Pax challenged the forecast and themselves to get better. Welcome back to a couple HIMs. DISCLAIMER COP SSH IC
Welcome to Murph Season
Cloudy skies in the mid 60s with some noticeable humidity. 5 Pax ventured out this morning having varying degrees of cuteness. All came ready to work. DISCLAIMER COP SSH IC x20 LBAC IC x10 fwd/rev Seal claps IC x10 Lat stretch: hands straight up and then hold a 10 ct
DJ Gutterball
Clear skies in the low 40s as 8 Pax came to Club Arrowhead to participate in YHCs DJ party. Pax were advised to privately share their favorite pump song and favorite exercise. Can you imagine the excitement when your song comes on and you get to do your favorite exercise?
Ladder Up
It rained overnight, so the ground was wet. An overcast sky in the mid 40s was the scene for 3 Pax to put in some Saturday work. About two-thirds through the workout, a non-pax participant made their presence known, olfactorily. DISCLAIMER COP SSH IC x20 LBAC IC x10 fwd/rev The
Episode 121 is a Leg Day
A slightly warmer 40 degrees was the scene for 9 Pax to join on the promise of a heavy leg-focused Q. In the moments prior to our start, we were graced with the presence of, not an OG, but the OG. Some things never change, like the mumblechatter, which was alive
6-Year Anni-Q
To the day, it’s been six years since YHC was coerced (not the right word), pestered (nah), persuaded (maybe), encouraged (sure) to post for an F3 workout. A clear-skied 30 degree morning was the scene for a six-themed workout that started with five, but ended with six pax. DISCLAIMER COP
Dora’s Twisted Sister, Contora
It was cold, 23 degrees. But 12 brave Pax posted today, doubling that of other local AOs, even with the promise of running. YHC learned afterwards that the running is relative. What is exorbitant to one, is insufficient to another. But running should warm the soul when it’s 23, and
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It was a cold December morning. The ground was wet and the air was 32 degrees, with a bone chilling, but at least sporadic wind gust. A scarce flurry complemented our workout. 7 Pax posted, including an FNG, when their sacks were probably a more comfortable option. YHC was thankful
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A chilly 28 degrees as 7 Pax including an FNG gathered for some work. When the the Preblast referenced Nate Dogg, those involved took it to a whole nother level – to the point where YHC felt the need to bring a few tunes for the workout. I Can’t Deny