Ahem… Deck with an e. Two of us braved the shiite weather this morning to see what I could come up with. Yes, I sent out a pre-blast that likely discouraged anyone who received it: “It'll be 35°F and raining. SYITG.” A pre-blast that will quite possibly be matched by the quality of this BB.
The Thang
Safely sprint down Kings (with a glowing Dickband) to the Atrium Mega Deck.
On arrival, 5 Merkins at the bottom & up the ramp to the next level. 10 Squats and then back down. 15 LBC's and then up the stairs to the next level. Rinse and Repeat all the way to the top.
Once we hit the summit, we ran down the ramps to the bottom, popped out onto Romany, and headed back to the AO. Rolled into COT about four minutes late with a total of 4.5 miles.
NMM
Chimay liked my idea that the first Tuesday in December at WIB should be forever known as Pie Day, with YHC permanently assigned the Q. Whoever wins whatever dumb contest I come up with will receive an Anderson’s Pecan Pie. Today wasn’t really a competition—seeing as I was the only other one there—and everyone knows about me and “fast”…
Chimay confirmed that Anderson’s claim of “Maybe the world’s best Pecan Pie” is backed up by a solid pastry. I’ll get him his (ha!) just desserts shortly.
Hats off to his oldest son for finishing a 5K this past Thanksgiving.
Also: watch out for large pickups in the parking deck—they’re not as agile as cars, and if you’re not paying attention, a 3-point turn will make that “safe place” where you dropped to your Six for LBCs not so safe.
COT
YHC took us out. Keep Diego in your thoughts.
If you haven’t heard, Kickin’ Chicken went down on some wet leaves at ShoreCard and broke his ankle. If you live close to him, he may need a little help for a bit (totally my assumption—not a request from him).
Be nice to people.