At 0450 hours YHC loads the truck with all the essentials for a bare-knuckle warriors breakfast. Those essential ingredients are as follows: Two industrial grade tractor tires, a 6.5' log and orange cones. Warrior Mindset Too often we try to be "something" to "someone". Even more dangerous is the desire to be "everything" to "everyone".
As YHC opened the front door @ 0450 hours to make tracks to the AO (Local Honey), a southeasterly swampy air had settled over the morning like those heavy theatre grade curtains pulled down, complete with mist in the air that would later be confused with one's own sweat and the actual dew point. How
As YHC opened the front door @ 0440 to enter “The Gloom” the 66 degree air was refreshing, but how many PAX would deny thy fartsack and embrace The Suck @ Quaker Crater. Cooler temps should mean PAX’ engines would be at optimal performance levels #cleanair. With greetings exchanged, disclaimers disclaimed, mission statement articulated we
Forecast for Tuesday at Fenceline was cloudy with scattered showers... Scattered code word for raining at Fenceline. YHC noticed at 4:55 am outside felt a bit as if the Amazon Rain Forest and Cambodia had an illegitimate child, this is what it would be like. GULP! And at Fenceline ain't no hiding place, as some
As YHC opened the front door @ 0500 to enter “The Gloom” the 33 degree air was refreshing, but how many PAX would deny thy fartsack and embrace The Suck. Cooler temps should mean PAX’ engines would be at optimal performance levels. It was an encouraging sign to see a smattering of PAX already the
Quaker Crater is quickly approaching it's 3rd Anniversary, as current Site Q Flo shared with us post workout. As YHC reflects on this particular special occasion am reminded of how it seems as if AO's have only just been planted, yet somehow their anniversaries mount. This proves YHC is #1 - getting old, but more
When YHC saw the DM from the venerable Wicked on Tuesday, the heart raced... YHC receives maybe 1-2 DM's from my brother a year (yeah, should really get out more). What could it be? Is this a personal invite to a Sawcks game up in Baasston, or maybe it's to do some epic fishing in
As YHC opened the front door @ 0500 to enter "The Gloom" the cold air (39 degrees) was refreshing, but how many PAX would deny thy fartsack and embrace The Suck. Cooler temps mean PAX’ engines would be at optimal performance levels. It was an encouraging sign to see a smattering of PAX already the
As YHC made my way northwest-ish to the newly minted AO known as Deathstar; armed with perhaps the coolest shovelflag in Natville (courtesy of Tommy Boy) it was with great enthusiasm. Then, Fannie appeared at 5:05 for his own EC. If one has not experienced this AO it is quite literally surrounded by residential homes.
As YHC opened the front door to head out to The Gloom the cool air was a relief from the 70 degree 90% humidity Natville has been experiencing these last two weeks. Cooler temps mean PAX' engines would be at optimal performance levels. "Gonna be a good day"... The evening prior to Monday's workout, YHC