Happy Birthday to me again

Preamble:

Was this the q’s second birthday party of the week or maybe the first one never really stopped?  16 HIM came out to celebrate and have a good time.

Warm-O-Rama:

SSH, weed pickers, hillbillies, Moroccan night clubs, arm circles. Party was getting boring so off to the fun part…

The Thang:

Explaining to the pax that during 21 months of doing not much of anything, yhc did manage to get out to the wreck a lot to take the dog for a walk on the parimeter trail that circles the entire park.  So to celebrate the qic took the pax on a Merkin Dog Walk (patent pending).  The pax headed out on the trail stopping at every intersection for 10 merkins.  Burpee broad jumps up the hill before the pond because the spoiled bday q doesn’t like running up hills.

At the pond the pax  started their hunt for the elusive white squirrel of Roswell Area Park in the form or a quiet bear crawl toward the other side of the pond.   In the unlikely chance of actually spotting the squirrel (they are not normally up at that hour) the pax was to chase the squirrel together in the form of 15 burpees.  Unbelievably the squirrel actually showed up! Crazy, huh?

As he usually does the white squirrel escaped in spite of the pax best efforts so the dog walk moved on to the tennis courts which happened to be one of the favorite spots for doggies to search for a good pooping spot.  So the pax searched in the form of a duck walk along the tennis courts.

Then it was back to the flag in time for alphabet where the pax spelled out HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOONSHINE and then six inches while singing happy Birthday while yhc grabbed his phone.  Time for one more present reverse burp-n-merc until time.

COT:

Rips friends child, bears child

Naked-Man Moleskin:

Honored and blessed to be able to lead and do this at 49.  Very grateful for this group of men.