It’s Like Someone Punched Me In My Fizzy Whizbees.

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July 24, 2014 by sandwichcontrol

If you know what I mean.

The high point of yesterday was the Blacksmith and I joking about a new Green Arrow workout. It slowly became less and less of a joke. It involves a lot of sprinting and firing arrows, at a dinner plate sized target hung from a chain, at the same time. I’m on the lookout for some green hoodies that I can cut the sleeves off of. Keep me posted if you find some at the thrift stores.

Our goal is to make it so awesome that Stephen Amell will show up out of the blue to run the course with us. And subsequently put us to shame.

My name is Handsome McShirtless. After five years on a hellish island, I've returned home with only one purpose: pump you up.

My name is Handsome McShirtless. After five years on a hellish island, I’ve returned home with only one purpose: to pump you up.

It’s Thorsday. I have a million things to do. One of which is not work on my kitchen. Because Lord Steel Bear finished it yesterday. Right before the power went out and Teacher Sis and I headed back to the 19th Century by shucking peas for two hours. Good times.

I must away to do the million things now. Have a wonderful day.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC


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