WARMUP: none
THE THANG: in an age, long, long ago in a land not too far away there was once a pack named 8bit who led a brave group of men through an hour and 40 minute beatdown. it was rumored that the path was too treacherous and too distant for the men of Woodstock rucks to traverse in a mere hour and 15 minutes. Until today.

Speed truck to the roundabout, then to Woodstock city down the road through the neighborhood and back to the town, where we traveled the inner neighborhoods and finished at the amphitheater.

Though the path was treacherous, it was not all work. At the elementary school, we played a planking game where packs attempted to sort the other packs to make them fall for points and at the amphitheater, we split the packs into two teams and completed as many push-ups as possible.

MARY: amrap merins
ANNOUNCEMENTS: third at breakfast and rocking marathon in March. We also found out that the Chad and Sooorie share a particular passion of putting googly eyes on random objects.
COT: prayers for Sooories brother-in-law in a discussion on health, both physical and mental.