Six men stood around the Captain Jack parking lot looking at one another when the clock rolled over to 0545, and YHC shrugged and grabbed the conch. Up the hill we went towards the Mutha. Discovered a new railing for our 50 WW2s by the government center, then took the back route to the base of the Mutha. And then RW magically appeared out of nowhere. Having missed the launch, he drove straight to the Mutha. And fell in as the now 7 of us began a series of ramp work. All the way up, stairs down to 4, back to the top, stairs to 6; back to the top. You get the drift. We got our 100 merkins, some wall sits, Freddy Mercury, and some high slow flutters that Monkey tried to hurry the count on. Then we headed back home (all of us including RW), stopping to collect the rest of our WW2s and finished with a 2 min plank. Marconi would have been proud.
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