Hot Cooter at the Green Mile

Navy and purple rain rolled in the parking lot from their standard to get a little WD-40 in the joints. We circled up and watched a hot Cooter flying in.  He got out of the truck with less than 20 seconds to spare. As we all watched, he hid his keys in the most top secret spot that no one would ever think to look 👀. The mission statement was stated, and we rolled out at 0530 down Coast Guard Rd. Some pax stayed together for some second F and some were off on their own, but still encouraged each other as they passed.  Maytag’s dog kept slowing him up, or so he says. We’re really not sure who was leading who(?).     We came back together in a COT and remembered Pittsburgh and Putin in a prayer by Navy. We also learned that Cooter is a bit of a kleptomaniac, and if he ever visits your work, you need to lock your doors.  

Another great morning with the temperature just right For a run. Thanks for being there to support YHC and each other.

Congratulations on the Marine Corps Marathon couch potato, and thanks for the keys.

Griswold