A Crawdaddy impromptu production
Pax: Tarde, Duvet, Lucky Charms, Dean and Crawdaddy (QIC)
5 hardy souls with no plan, joined a chorus of frogs to breath in the cool crisp air of late July. Outside of the QIC the roles were played by.
Tarde – who was only 8 minutes late – way to go pal.
Duvet – The “there’s one in every crowd” Grammar Nazi / mother you never asked for.
Dean – Who’s constant yawning assured we all knew how bored he was with the Q and the company… If any of us had feelings, that would sting.
Lucky Charms – who hadn’t had so much fun since going to see the talking pictures as a kid during the Dust Bowl in the 30’s.
Short lap mosey around the lower lot, then up the hill to the arena of fun. Tarde rolled in on 2 wheels in a stolen Civic and joined the pax.
15 X Side Straddle Hops, Cotton Pickers, Chinooks, Hurdler, Butterfly and back stretches, Frankenstein’s.
Warmed up, disgruntled and chatty, we slowsied up to the main road for Pole-a-palooza. Run to main road stopping in order for 1 Burpee, next pole 2 Merkins, next pole 3 split Jacks... at halfway point we doubled down for 2, 4 and 6.
Reaching the road and deciding we were now a long way from home, we rallied and returned hitting 1 4X4, 5 LBC’s and 5 Caputians… Again, halfway through doubling the count.
Crossing the line and Dean barley able to keep his eyes open, we headed back up to the main lot to play with dice.
1 dice was multiplier x3… second dice was exercise on list as follows:
- Crunchy Frogs 2. Baryshnikov’s, 3. Merkins, 4. Low Slow Flutters, 5. Orangutan Squats, 6. Box cutters.
We hit the whole list except 3 and 6, and ran the stairs between each set. Even threw in 5 Jellyfish at the end to laugh (not with) Dean… Wanting to move on with our lives, we called for Indian Run down hill for Mary.
15 American Hammers.
Prayer Concerns: 2 Times and Scouts at World Jamboree, Man hands and his Scouts, Tramp Stamp and Man Hands.
Dean led us out.
Always a pleasure Gents..
Crawdaddy Out Boyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.