no rain in sight

Drove to Bermuda in a downpour, only to find clear skies. With word of a FNG hopes were high. All 5 of us mosied to the lower lot to WARMARAMA. The usual SSH, Don Qs, imperial walkers, and my famous taint ticklers. From there lower pole alley provided a spot to find our place on the curb. Stiletto squat lunge(lt. Dan) really burned the legs to kick off leg day. After that spin around for pole dancers. Feel the burn as we mosied to the gazebofor some dips and bathroom break. From here I hot potatoed to Broadway. Merkins, he loves some merkins almost as much as hoedowns. We mosied to our usual wall for mountain climbers, hoedowns, and merkins. The mosey BTTF I was really feeling in the legs, I think everyone was. Ring of fire to finish it off. Ww2s, heels to heaven, american hammers, lbcs, and something else that I can’t remember at this point. Circled up for COT and finished out with naming the FNG Shooter McGavin. Avid golfer and chesterfield police officer were flag to have you and look forward to watching your progress.