5 men emerged from the gloom to challenge their skills on the disc golf course. All 5 survived, with little blood spilled, some benign brushes with errant throws, and only slight head trauma.
Warm-o-rama on the soccer field, including 1 practice throw. A disclaimer was provided prior to starting the round.
It was every man for himself. The first to throw their disk in the basket on each whole was the winner. The last was the loser. We only tracked wins and losses. After ever throw that did NOT land in the basket, an exercise was required before the next throw. We alternated exercises: 1st hole – Chest/Upper Body 2nd hole – Legs, 3rd hole – Abs. Repeat through 16 holes. On the 17th hole, there was no exercise required…it was basically a sprint.
Scores:
- Moses with 8 wins and 1 loss
- Omega with 4 wins and 3 losses
- Waffle House with 3 wins and 3 losses
- Jersey Boy with 1 win and 4 losses
- BoarHog with 1 win and 6 losses
Burpees ensued after the COT…+10 for every hole lost and -1 for every hole won.
A total of 550 reps, 2 miles of running, and 27-59 burpees were dished out. Most of us did a few extra burpees while waiting on BoarHog to complete his penance.
Moleskin:
- coffeeteria had 100% attendance.
- a flying EH brought back SpaceEx (or Sputnik) for participation on hole 13, as he deftly played through while still completing 10 jump squats on only 2 throws…winning the hole.
- BoarHog did the unthinkable…he tossed his formerly white, holey t-shirt in the trash after the workout.
- Omega played it safe
- BoarHog threw with wreckless abandon and demonstrated desperation defense on the 17th hole
- Jersey Boy opted for his own big ass frisbee
- Moses used his chest to guide BoarHogs errant throw back into the fairway on the 14th hole…not on purpose.
- Thanks for the EH last night, Waffle…always bringing peole together.
- You were missed, Mr. Holland! Come back home!