Rubbin’s Racin Cole


12 brave souls got out of the fart sack this morning to celebrate YHC’s last day of his 35th year with some pain. 1 ran and 4 rucked (this was a fail by YHC and I owe FLG a soild as he carried my ruck the last mile.  Oh the irony!!).

 

Warm-a-Rama

  • Lap around the building formally known as TracScan, reg-u-lar, high knees, butt kickers, karaoke.

  • Circle up in front for more warmorama while we waited for a somewhat delayed delivery of the shovel flag and the return of the ruckers who now possessed more rucks than ruckers.

    • All IC : SSHx20, WindMillx10, Seal Clapsx10 (I am worried about everyone’s shoulders ok!!), CPx10

The Thang

  • Moseyed to the brick pile. Whilst mosey-ing the Pax picked a partner.  1 pax from each couple pick a block and lined up near the dumpsters. Once there, they were instructed on the stages.  Partner 1 performs the exercise while partner 2 runs to the top of the hill and back. At the exchange they perform 5 Stuart Scott Mericans (left out the Booyah! Part).

  • Exercises:

    • 25 Burpees total

    • 100 WWIIs total

    • 100 curl presses total

    • 150 squats total

    • 75 skull crushers total

  • We then moseyed to the front for some Mary

    • Mason twist x 20

    • Freddie Mercury x20

    • LBC x20

    • Flutter kick x10

    • Box Cutter x10

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As always it is a pleasure to lead this group of men. Lear you are a superhero!  Hummer thanks for deftly retrieving the shove flag. Chief thanks for the patch. FLG I owe you a mile with your ruck, no interest. Dewy thanks for the keys.

 

Almost forgot!!!  Stand for the National Anthem!!!

 

Goodell