B-double 'O'-T-Y Lock
Or otherwise known as the last 400m of The Michigan. Or, it could also mean 5 soaked Impala's flashing their b-double 'o'-t-y's as they change on the side street using the the SBV for cover because they can't figure out the automatic door locks on the SBV. . . either way, both situations presented themselves this stormy evening at Kezar stadium.
Typical Impala style not to let rain showers stand in the way of their Michigan miles. Honestly, as I was warming up I'm thinking to myself - "Am I really doing this?" Absolutely - peer pressure, the good kind. Everyone had a great workout - even Janet who mustered every mental muscle to get it done. Count it and log it, girlfriend! Angela busting out with a 78 last quarter and Marisa and Katie getting faster every step of the way. I was working hard with Ginger, Kathryn, Sally, SaraG and we were keepin' our sights on Sweet Caroline who isn't afraid to tempt booty lock in the last quarter.
Wet and freezing - some of us wearing soaked white sports tops (smooth choice 'deezy) - I confiscated the keys to the SBV to get to dry clothes. Thank goodness Janet was able to crawl in through the front door and open the van . . . So, you're 45 min from home, soaked to the core and there isn't a changing room anywhere - What Do You Do? You watch for headlights, quickly change in to something dry using the SBV for cover, then crank the heat in the SBV to 84 and head for home!
Until next time . . .
'deezy
Typical Impala style not to let rain showers stand in the way of their Michigan miles. Honestly, as I was warming up I'm thinking to myself - "Am I really doing this?" Absolutely - peer pressure, the good kind. Everyone had a great workout - even Janet who mustered every mental muscle to get it done. Count it and log it, girlfriend! Angela busting out with a 78 last quarter and Marisa and Katie getting faster every step of the way. I was working hard with Ginger, Kathryn, Sally, SaraG and we were keepin' our sights on Sweet Caroline who isn't afraid to tempt booty lock in the last quarter.
Wet and freezing - some of us wearing soaked white sports tops (smooth choice 'deezy) - I confiscated the keys to the SBV to get to dry clothes. Thank goodness Janet was able to crawl in through the front door and open the van . . . So, you're 45 min from home, soaked to the core and there isn't a changing room anywhere - What Do You Do? You watch for headlights, quickly change in to something dry using the SBV for cover, then crank the heat in the SBV to 84 and head for home!
Until next time . . .
'deezy
posted by srf at 10:23 PM
3 Comments:
You ladies Rock. Sorry I can't think of anything more creative to say at this hour. I was with you in spirit, as I left work for an hour to jump on the treadmill promptly at 6pm for my M2's. Gotta love the tm for forcing you to stick to your pace. Then it was 30-second-shower-pick-up-calvin-violin-rental-night-at-school-drop-off-at-parents-and-then-back-to-work. Which is what I'm sadly still doing now!
Not sure if this should go under this heading but I feel it needs to be "blogged".
Congrats to Shal- she is now the proud owner of a MP condo- yeah!
Good luck to everyone on those 400's today. Who is game for going to saturday workout?
cheers, marisa ;)
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