Love Is Cold
OK.OK. We are not Omaha or Montana or Maine. We are Florida. And that means at 48 degrees we are in a bad place. One where fartsacking becomes an excusable…
OK.OK. We are not Omaha or Montana or Maine. We are Florida. And that means at 48 degrees we are in a bad place. One where fartsacking becomes an excusable…
Owing to there need for the pax to be free to open their presents and play with their new toys on Christmas morn, we had a special beatdown on Christmas…
Today was Part 2 of Christmas Pain At The Pier. Part 1 (12 Days Of Pain) was executed last week, and Over The River And Through The Woods was today’s…
YHC offered my 2nd annual 12 Days Of Pain On The Pier…Part 1 of of our holiday celebration workout in The Burg. I’ll Q the first ever Over The River…
With several pax traveling or in IR (illness reserve), we had for today for some Ferris wheel fun. A humid but pretty day with a moderate wind…too many windless days…
We were blessed to have a couple of fine downrange fellas: Count from Tallahassee and Meatloaf from Peachland (well…Toledo; our Peach moved to our paradise from there about 1 1/2…