24 Race City hard-chargers sallied out in the gloom with jugs-a-plenty. We jug-a-lugged which included a bunch of Jug Webbs and "the final round".
Jugskin:
YHC got there really early. But not earlier than Cupcake, who was on-station knocking out some pre-jug kettlebell action. Contra soon arrived to don his Axl Rose bandana. Lear dropped off some jugs then hustled out. Chief made the rounds sprinking his holy water on all. We ran about 13 yards which elicited much wailing and grinding of teeth. Gepetto has wheels. Can there be any doubt that the jug-a-lug with "the final round" is the stupidest workout in history? YHC was like Lou Douva to Discraft's Mike Tyson. Discraft actually bit my ear off. Many jugs were flying during Mary. Animals up in Race City. A good time was had by all. Thanks for being dumb with me. Goat sends.