We ran up hills, in the rain, and some people may have sang. I won’t say who, but it may be true, they may have sang in the rain. 700 feet of vert, for some it hurt, but others love the pain. We missed a core few, who were likely sleeping off their Super Bowl blues, but thankfully we made it through. Don’t be distraught, but that’s all the rhyming I’ve got, now like this BB if you were entertained.
COT:
Prayers for all the prayer requests.
Naked-Man Moleskin:
Strong men out in the rain the morning after the SB. Glad to push through hard things with you all! Caffey out!
