Something about mediocrity (a working title)


I roll up on a frosty morning in the Ville. Don Ho is waiting patiently in the warmth of his truck. There’s evidence of a standard in progress based on the two Teslas and whatever Hoodie drives. Always tempting to park near a Tesla cause they get a bit testy when you’re within 10 ft of them.

Waiting waiting waiting, then BOOM! All of a sudden everyone is there. Standard guys stroll up, Auto and Sac roll up in there beefy vehicles, Dingo and Big Montana come out of nowhere, Hall Monitor on foot, and then the clowniest of cars holding all of Beckett. Let’s roll!

The Thang

2 mile easy loop along greenway, Camberly, and Townley. Then we speed up as we hit the Huntersville 5k route.

Moleskin

Fun times with THE crew. Yes, that’s right. THE crew. It’s good to have shield lock-esque relationships, whether we call ourselves GBs, BGs, #BeckettBoys, Incog “Elites”, or simply non-denominational. But in reality when we all come together in the gloom we’re all part of the crew.