10 pax resisted the temptation to converge at banger and chose the good coffee instead. Here is their story.
Last week, YHC was at Lowes shopping for small pumpkins in which to serve beef stew, just like in Zelda (what a unique sentence that is). A very nice produce manager named Dillon showed me where to find them and then generously offered the use of his head to compare the size of the pumpkins. Next thing he knew, it was Friday at 0515 and had joined a cult. Positivity is a helluva drug.
The route consisted of a business park loop plus extra. It came up once or twice that the route looked like the shaft of a golf club or something (hence the BB title). Several pax stuck with the FNG while lamppost fartleking as he is still building his running endurance. All the rest of the pax circled back to offer their encouragement. All PAX today stepped up big time by being the most welcoming group of HIMs and great examples of what F3 is all about. And as always, coffee was swell. Thanks again, PAX.
He’s never coming back. Did you see the look on his face during conversations at coffeeteria?
I told his manager to make it part of his performance review.
Great leadership PC, and welcome Dillon, great work! Showing up is the hardest part
BZ.