Tougher Mudder… and Muddier Mudder
Both Tavington and I, along with a crew of three other friends and family, are jumping headfirst into the 5k trail of mud and fire and ropes and people weeping that is the Amesbury, Massachusetts Spartan Sprint this weekend. Since we’re now at the T-46 hours point (GLLLLLLLLL!), I thought I would go check out the ole weather forecast.
What’s that you ask? Why yes, we are running on Saturday.
BRING IT ON, Sparta. I will kick YOU into a bottomless pit and yell in YOUR face while wearing underwear* and a CAPE.
* Something comfortable that won’t ride up, probably… I mean, I do have five kilometres to run, Sparta.