
I’ve been on record several times that I can’t say no when someone reaches out and wants me to Q at their location…so, here I am – packing my bags and headed down south to join the (wo)men of Vets because your boy Fertile Myrtle reached out.
I’m honored to be chosen and hope I do the sacred grounds of Vets justice tomorrow morning. I haven’t decided exactly what we’ll get into just yet, but that’s not unusual. Plan for some coupon work and some moderate running – because I know the PAX at Vets love to run and I don’t want to disappoint them.
SYITG!
Jolly Rancher out!