THE SCENE: Warm humid
F3 WELCOME & DISCLAIMER
WARM-O-RAMA
Reach for the Sky, Let it Hang, 1/2 of a Windmill until everyone reminded me that it wasn’t Cherry Pickers as called, Cherry Pickers, BAC Forward, BAC Backwards, Grady Corns, Mountain Climbers, Tempo Merkins, SSH
THA-THANG:
Dirty Dozen…
12 BBS – run to the light 1 Burpee
12 BBS / 12 Box Cutters – run – 2 Burpees
12 BBS / 12 Box Cutters / 12 Heels to Heaven – run – 3 Burpees
12 BBS / 12 Box Cutters / 12 Heels to Heaven / 12 Rosalitas – run 4 burpees
12 BBS / 12 Box Cutters / 12 Heels to Heaven / 12 Rosalitas / 12 Hip Dips – run 5 burpees
Added 12 Scissor Kicks for Round 6.
Mosey to coupons with some stops for LBCs and Freddy Mercury on the way
Round 2
12 Squat Thrusters – bear crawl across street and back
12 Squat Thrusters / 12 Curls – Bear Crawl
12 Squat Thrusters / 12 Curls / 12 Tricep Extensions – Bear Crawl
Added 12 Picture Hangers for Round 4, 12 Rows for Round 5 and 12 Swings for Round 6.
Mosey back to Flag – Stopping for American Hammers along the way. Jail brake came in from the 6 to avoid any more Mary stops on way back.
MARY: Completed on the way
COUNT-OFF & NAME-O-RAMA
13 HIMs including my 2.0 and one FNG – MC Fraud.
CIRCLE OF TRUST:
Some guys and I at work were talking the other day how the appliance manufacturers have perfected the art of making disposable appliances. I am sure we all have made the decision that the fridge/washer/dryer/dish washer has lived 7 years – I have recessitated from death 2 or 3 times how many more times do we want to perform CPR and sink another 100 bucks in replacement parts and countless hours on YouTube before we give up and replace it.
While on vacation in Roanoke we rode our bikes past an art murial that was colorful and had the words “Broke crayons still color”. I put on the brakes and admired the art but also let the words sink in. Broke crayons still color. Yeah we want to be the sharp crayon straight out of a new box but life doesn’t work that way. We all are broke crayons in one way or another. But the blessing is in God’s eye we still color. We aren’t ready to be thrown away and replaced. We still have purpose and will be used in his redemptive story if we let him. While we don’t always see it in the moment we all have come through those times we’re we were grateful he still had a use for our broke crayon.