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Lower temps and humidity made for a perfect night at Rush Hour. It was nice to get back to some bootcamp training after the BRR training. The blocks I carry in the bed of truck came in handy. 2 minute warning; No FNG’s; Mission; pledge; and we are off. Well sort of, Press On is trying to EH a friendly, heavily tattooed, dude on a bike. The dude admitted to smoking a lot of weed and not being in good cardio shape. [Read More]

There was some extra incentive for outstanding performances at Rush Hour. Since YHC was left out of the awards in the Hill Climb Mafia (I still can’t believe I didn’t get a sticker or anything), I thought the Rush Hour PAX could use some disingenuous recognition. So trophies were presented. Everyone went home feeling good, whether they deserved it or not. There was no pizza party or orange slices after, but 2 stopped at Bond Brothers for a reward. [Read More]