The day started off with rolling around in bed for an hour, giving the slightest effort at an early jump start to the events that awaited me. After a lecture of the Middle East with the infamous John Fradel, I adventured off to meet Katie Boue for lunch at Moes. After half of the meal had been devoured and a few, healthy laughs about funny boyfriends and the non-average days that surround us, I headed home to knock out a few more things.
At five o'clock, I headed into the Bee's to serve the hungry, middle class folks of Tallahassee. Work has been consuming nearly half of every week, leaving me drained and a tad frustrated. With hard work comes great reward, as the increased work load has given opportunity to some annual events that require some heavy dough. Besides the numerous climbing trips and competitions coming up in the next few months, another favorite event of mine has finally arrived. The fresh bucks from my recent nights serving will go towards this weekends Warrior Dash!
Looks like fun, right?
More like a mud splatterin', fire burnin', heart pumpin', sweat pourin' race of a lifetime!
Warrior Dash started back in 2009, and now its popularity is spreading like the plague....but in a good way. Other lunatics much like yourself will run like the wind to a finish line of music, food, and tasty, tasty beer. The fun doesn't stop there, though, as a Best Beard Competition and a Costume Contest follows the last heat of the glorious day. Making friends is easy as the beer begins to settle and the music moves your feet. You won't leave the battle ground without taking note to do it again, year after year after year. As a veteran of the Dash, I will embark with Carden and Caleigh this weekend to the outskirts of Orlando to break some bones and shatter some skulls once again.
Another Tuesday leaves me in wait for this soon-to-be memorable weekend.
It's a Race from Hell and I'm coming back victorious.
