Knowing YHC would be headed DR Sat AM, the idea came to double-down on Friday. 5AM standard sounded absurd (but other pax did it pre-Cauldron) so YHC put out a PB (and a text to the Shield Lock) to gauge interest. And interest there was! Even talking Tammy Faye out of the Candy Shop (oops).
Tuffy is far DR (Vegas but still running out there!) so it appeared as though it might be just 3. But when LawnDart heard of the additional opportunity for shenanigans, he couldn’t resist – not even after we were slapped in the face and belly with the sweet aroma of (not Amen) bacon in the Lowe’s Foods parking lot.
So the pax of 4 moseyed. Then coffeed. Glory was had by all.
Aye.
Did ya wear the belt for the run?