Last one to show, first one to go

At 525am, there was a lone shadowy figure in the park, mumbling to himself about legal precedent and packed line defense.  Something about Jefferson, or king Edward VIII.  YHC could …

A Cold Run

YCH moseyed over to the workout with FNG no more Maple.  On the way over Maple commented on loving the cold weather.  YHC noticed he had no gloves.  Could it …

A quarterpounder for your breakfast

Winter came back to Savannah.  After Friday’s pleasant shuffle of 65 degrees, 9 min mile pace, improper hip thruster instruction, and slippery crab cakes, the wind chill was back into …

Cold, Clear, and Coupons

YHC decided to post on a Monday, and then doubled down on his rsvp by taking the Q.  If you’re struggling to get yourself to the 0530 workout, putting your …