Rucker’s Delight

For the ruck, Squid and Shug unknowingly each brought 3 coffees to share that matched their namesakes. Squid’s black coffee was as dark as the ink jettisoned from a squidhole. Shug’s coffee was sweet and filled with a milky sweet mixture.

But on a more serious note, we learned that we’re all great fathers who are trying to raise some awesome humans. And, that I’m the puss of the group because even though I added 10lbs to my ruck rig, I’m still about 20lbs-30lbs lighter than the weights the buffer 2 men were carrying.

It’s always a great day to be outside with these fine fellows.