We headed out through the trail, over the wire, and onto the streets of Champion Forest. From there, we looped around Cuthbertson’s campus, making strong time as the miles clicked away. With a few minutes left, we dropped back into the neighborhood, hit the trail steps, and closed it out right on the 60-minute mark.
Count-o-Rama: 4
Announcements: Minimal
COT: We searched for Hatchet to take us out, but he was MIA. Instead, a few kind words were shared before we parted ways.
Word later came that Hatchet was “deep in the Word” … and even deeper in his nap sack.
Remember 3 things
1. It was just a rumor
2. There was no :hc:
3. He’s the only PAX to join me at any crazy early morning OTB