Dudes, TANK HAS CRABS.
Just kidding, he only has one. His name’s Herman and in the summertime we swim in him..
After Tank’s afternoon sunbath he likes to cool off with Herman and talk about life. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve come home from camp and found them sharing war stories. Tanks always talking about ‘nam.
I don’t usually spend that much time with Herman myself, but this week I needed a good soak. I did back to back extended days at camp last week, plus two runs and a lift with Tank. I was spent.
My Uncle Hargraves came to dinner which was awesome, but I almost fell asleep at the table. I soldiered through the meal but when it came time to clean up I was down for the count.
I hope HR doesn’t think I’m deconditioned because tailgating season is starting soon and I’ve got big plans to bring Bug Juice (my new signature cocktail).
I got up early on Friday and filled all the ice cube trays before camp so I had extras for an end of day ice bath. Herman was super cool about it – I think he enjoyed the temp change.
I went to bed way early on Friday, and by Saturday morning I felt like a new Bug. Tank decided to stay up late online (he loves the chatrooms) and was a little slow to start in the AM.
I bug bombed the bed and got Tank rolling in no time. We had one of the best training weekends to date – more to come tomorrow.
Stay cool my babies,