‘Twas a rainy morning, in a far off AO,
What PAX would show? I do not know
Rain scares the PAX
leaving them in their fartsacks
without shovel flag or site Q,
Will I be OYO? What will I do?
Alone in the rain
I retrieved my board of pain
Then along came a glow
Someone decided to show
The work would be tough
But we’re there to get buff
The lady ruckers passed by
As we wiped sweat from our eye
The timer kept going
as we kept bent over rowing
Until it was time for part 2
And we were almost through
A screaming rooster was the neighborhood waker
While we were suffering with our manmakers
But all workouts will end, as we know they must
Surrounded by fellowship in a circle of trust