FNG-1 is Ponch
9 Arrived ready to take on #TheMurph. The weather was greater, the mumblechatter did not disappoint.
Q, if you can call it that on Murph Day, shows up without shoes on at 0527. We noticed some regulars were missing…hmmm. Iron Sharpens Iron, but if the Iron isn't present the Iron just gets Dull and rusty and just happens to [Mc]Fall[s] apart, especially when it's located under wood where it's moist.
Clubber takes off in true Clubber fashion speeding off towards CSES. As the PAX zips past a parked SUV of one of the lunch ladies, we are certain that we scared the you know what out of her. Something about 9 dudes, half of which have shaved heads now, wearing all black and running towards her might have been scary.
We learn that YHC once stole a golf pencil on accident and may have downloaded Hit me Baby one more time in the late 90's from Napster. We also learned that it cost $3500 for a flight from Winston Salem to Raleigh, and Clubber mentioned something about lotion and his wrists. The MC was LIT as no PAX was ready for Adulting today.
In the end the entire PAX smoked the runs today. I think the entire PAX was close to being under 8 minute miles on both runs. And we all did 20 rounds of 5-10-15 pull-ups, 'mericans, squats.
Reflection
2 Corinthians 1:3-4 Blessed the the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies and God of all Comfort; who comorteth us in all our affliction, that we may be able to comfort them that are in any affliction, through the comfort wherewith we ourselves are comforted of God
Be on the lookout for how we might be able to help our brothers.