8 hard-chargers sallied forth in the soup. We hit front-leaning-rest for 40 Americans and muster, instruction and inspection. Then we moseyed onward for a traveling CoP which saw Moses consider leaping yet another wall near the Flour Power; then we assembled on the Dunkin' Plaza; we ambled to the seat of government; then further yet to the home of the Calvinists; and then down the hill to the rocks where Moses forgot the old adage that it's better to be seen than heard. We played in the rock pile, then we started the streetlight boogie which featured many merks and mobility. We did a foot pursuit to the police station, back to the Dunkin plaza, and finally back to the launch.
YHC was somewhat afraid of Cousin Eddie's esoteric preblast, so YHC commandeered the Q.
Tuffy had a nice haircut.
Moses tried to get ahead at the church so YHC had to swtich the exercises on him.
Bagboy had this Thursday tanktop.
Hollywood had to sprint past Moses.
Waffle House was his normal workhorse self.
The Accounting Department accurately recorded 183 merks, 2 miles, mobility moments, etc.
There was much rejoicing at coffeeteria as the rain held off for a while.
BZ gents.