Six of the MIL’s limberest came out to Cobalt to exercise their right for limberness. Besides the Q fail, it was a solid
Moleskine:
- As previously noted, we shan’t be retelling just what and how was performed, so it’s a Moleskine only kind of recap. You’re welcome
- Q’s early morning driveway car logistics (aka, Tetris) contribute to his forgetting both the mat and (what horror) the portable speaker. At least I found a coupla sweatshirts in wifey’s car to use on the court that helped the knees out some
- Schwinn is bringing bagels from Goodwurst to the MILFS Get Your Rear in Gear sprint triathlon. Or perhaps just some snack size Slim Jim’s.
- It’s fairly difficult to have a fairly illegitimate fundraiser without a beneficiary that would add some legitimacy to the proceedings. Beneficiary’s in flight. I just don’t want to disappoint Grip
- Retinas were burned with just how light it was at 5:30 am. No prolonged gayze please
- Overheard during the workout:
- “Natty’s mat looks like it’s from yoga day at an inner city Boys and Girls club
- “New outreach slogan: Get ON on your mat; and OFF the street”
- Flatulence was sure a flying this am
- This just in: Grip felt it
- We learned how to both “Shine the knees” and “Grab for the ankles”
- Solid work homies!