5 rds for time of
Run 400-M
30 KBS [16K/24K]
15 Pull-Ups
My Pathetic Results: 46:43 (definitely setting the low bar today, I am the limbo king!)
Pukey Scale: 4.9 of 5
Sadism Scale: 6 of 5
I absolutely failed today. Jason really threw a fucking mean one at me. 1.25 miles, 150 kbs, 75 pull ups. The running and commie swings drove up the pukey scale one point per round. The commie swings and pull ups tore the fuck out of my hands. I had four callous, all of them tore, three were bleeding during the last round. Commie swings are definitely still my kryptonite as well proven here. I wanted to quit after the run in round 4. My right hand was shot and that nasty pukey feeling was starting to hit. Everyone was finished or finishing up. During the last round I was about to vomit. Usually at this point I just get it over with but for some reason I really didn't want to. So I slowed down even more hoping the wave of nausea would pass. When it got to an acceptable 4.5, I pressed on. I could hardly grip the pull up bar, so even my pull ups took forever. By the end I was feeling dizzy and queezy, either from exhaustion or blood loss. Bleh!
Here are some shots of my hand, one hour post workout.

Left hand

right hand... eww
Before the workout we joked that I could go pick up donuts for the crew and that would be posted as my time. In retrospect, I really wish I took this offer up.
So, I end the week exhasted, sore, and unable to masterbate for at least a week. Thanks a lot Jason, you ass.
Suck it.
--Stuntman Mike
My Pathetic Results: 46:43 (definitely setting the low bar today, I am the limbo king!)
Pukey Scale: 4.9 of 5
Sadism Scale: 6 of 5
I absolutely failed today. Jason really threw a fucking mean one at me. 1.25 miles, 150 kbs, 75 pull ups. The running and commie swings drove up the pukey scale one point per round. The commie swings and pull ups tore the fuck out of my hands. I had four callous, all of them tore, three were bleeding during the last round. Commie swings are definitely still my kryptonite as well proven here. I wanted to quit after the run in round 4. My right hand was shot and that nasty pukey feeling was starting to hit. Everyone was finished or finishing up. During the last round I was about to vomit. Usually at this point I just get it over with but for some reason I really didn't want to. So I slowed down even more hoping the wave of nausea would pass. When it got to an acceptable 4.5, I pressed on. I could hardly grip the pull up bar, so even my pull ups took forever. By the end I was feeling dizzy and queezy, either from exhaustion or blood loss. Bleh!
Here are some shots of my hand, one hour post workout.
Left hand
right hand... eww
Before the workout we joked that I could go pick up donuts for the crew and that would be posted as my time. In retrospect, I really wish I took this offer up.
So, I end the week exhasted, sore, and unable to masterbate for at least a week. Thanks a lot Jason, you ass.
Suck it.
--Stuntman Mike