While other AOs took a conservative approach, A-Team lived up to its name. There’s no rest for the weary, my friends. No snow, ice, or supposedly-near-zero temperatures can stop CARPExDIEM! In fact, while you were fart sacking (aka cowering under your blankets for fear of plunging on the ice), 19 PAX, ages ranging from 13 to 55, stamped their man card and ventured into the gloom. So put on your face mask, double up your mittens, and follow your YHC into this wintry edition.
Warmup – Despite the lack of FNGs, YHC issued a warning: survive and advance. Lot of black ice out there men (see, e.g., endless tweets regarding closed AOs). Not shockingly, Cheddar Bo failed to make it out to open the AO gate, which led to a nice mosey into the icy tundra. YHC found a nice dry, icy cold piece of concrete for 51 SSH (boom!), merkins, M Callahan yoga plank fakie, merkins, superman. Hermes, whose Thang makes all other Thang slook like it was cold in the pool, was uncomfortable, so YHC found a more suitable place for the Thang by moseying the PAX to the glistening white baseball field.
Thang – Community People’s Chair, then investigative jog to ensure a safe Thang surface. Circle up for superman. Next came 8-10 inches of 11s with burpees and merkins, LBCs, BTTW, backwards runs, bear crawls, more supermans, partner carries, gorilla hops, and penalty burpees. Return to the concrete for suicides and LBCs.
COT>7 PAX heading to Bojangles from some 2nd F warmth. (there was a special today, you know).
Strong work men.
