Monday, August 8, 2011

SoF-Day4

tonight's course was relatively simple. 3k run carrying Misery, playing tag between 2 squads. If your Misery was tagged you had to run to the one instructor, get a card, and then do 50 of whatever was on that card. we almost won - there was a language argument between the instructor and one of our squad's recruits. So yeah Misery was handled wrong we had to put Misery down and do 15 burpees as punishment, recruit called her count in French, Instructor told her to count in English, her fiance got all pissy about her being discriminated against because was told to speak English so all could understand. Buddy ended up leaving course (as did the other recruit in the end) but not before we all got a total of 55 burpees to do because of HIS arguing.  So we lost the race, 2 squad members and got our butts handed to us because of it. No one was very happy at the end of tonight. It's like i'm sorry, it's a MILITARY run bootcamp, would you argue with your Sargent on couse in the Army? Treat this as the same damn thing.


3k of running
50 bicep curls with Misery
50 Ranger kicks with Misery
55 burpees

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