Oktoberfest Holds the F3 Olympics

 

 

In his glorious wisdom and penetrating insight (no homo), Oktoberfest has offered to hold THE F3 GAMES!.  To accommodate for his shenanigans, we are moving the workout to the large field and playground area in Overlook.  The address I've attached looks like park/playground in Overlook, but it could be someone's house.  You'll be close enough to use your freakin eyes and see the park when you show up to the address.

Okay, now for particulars–if you have a weight, bring it.  If you have anything that can be used as an obstacle, bring it.  Oktoberfest swears that these won't be the geriatric games, but he can't hold to his promise if you folks don't deliver and bring the man some toys.

I couldn't get a solid commitment on the prizes, but I heard some fluff about building character and making friends.  All of that weirdness aside, I hear that Arizona promised to dress up like a reindeer and show up at your child's next birthday party.  El Tigre promised a boat ride (no homo) to the winner.  The Natster promised…natty.  

Cheers,

Hambone