We pounded our pickles while banging…..


We ran the normal route while fighting the humidity and dodging all the frogs. 

We stopped at the General briefly to support Q vs Q where we gave them a solid 30 seconds of pickle pounders (Might be a PR for some). 

The great coffee debate continued. 

One of the FNGs was new to the area. He was named Flint since he works in Water Technology (Whatever that means)

The other FNG was not an FNG but I couldn’t make out what he said his name was. 

Enjoy your weekend. See you somewhere soon in the gloom. 

 

 

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