After casting lots and rolling dice to determine who’d get to Q, six pax were woken up to a horrific looking Winkie stashed in KL’s trunk. So gangly was the workout line-up that we (KL) had to call multiple audibles throughout. In other words, we ALL had to “modify as necessary”. Turns out that kicking it off with 175 burpees isn’t that popular…even with Dora partnering.
I believe we ended up running around a lot, lifting some heavy stuff (including ourselves), and leaving a trail of sweat, blood, and tears. Okay, no “blood” that I know of, but it sounds more bad-ass like that. The HIMs got more HI this morning…always accelerating.
F3 Louisville 