0532 and no Fabio, and no distant Tundra engine rumble. We set off into the cold, windy dark morning.
– We did the most awesome route of Rabbit, Slim Shady and Point of Pain
– Awkward conversations from the get go with Mater around possible Hot Dog dessert options.
– Apparently 5 miles is now childsplay for Einhorn. Dude just kept going after we pulled into the AO
– After seeing Vortex's bare legs, YHC decides to take the windiest route possible payback for that damn Palmetto bridge
– I believe it was Crabby Patty who called the pine tree germination pods "tree sperm". Silence ensued for about 5 minutes after.
– Boucher torches Point of Pain. Must have been the carbon plates.
– Almost home, Vortex trips Dr. Doolittle for no reason at all. And he did it in a church parking lot. Ruthless.
– A wee bit chilly this morning. Last shot of Winter.
– I have spoken.
SKIPPER