Can’t Tell The Weather From Our Clothes

Four brave and variously-attired men descended upon DaPile for a hot potato beatdown (the only thing that was hot until Local Cup later on). I think it went like this:

Helix led a COP with all the standard favorites, then a mosey to another parking lot. Each island compounded the previous exercises:
1: 10 merkins
2: 20 squats
3: 30 PLTs
4: 40 side straddle hops
5: 50 LBCs

Opus took the Q and took us to the back of campus for a Love Slight Incline. Partner 1 runs to the stop sign and back while Partner 2 alternates broad jump burpees, bear crawling, or lunges. It took a while, though not as long as expected.

Mr. Holland took us home, completing the lap around campus whilst stopping for 25 of whatever exercise we hadn’t done enough of. Typical Mr. Holland kind of crap, really.

No announcements to speak of, but the PAX somehow grew by 50% at the Local Cup. Good times were had.

YNWA