The sky was blue for the group. John Domico and Tom Cali, present. And Greg Dillon and Bob Cornwall. And Mark Fedkin and John Sheakoski. And Judd Michael and Costas Maranas. And Jonathan Thurley and Ron Cunfer. Ditto, Jerry Steffy and Dave DeGroote. Tambien, Jim Laudermilch and John Ake. Plus Kirk Rager and Dana Todd. And Tara Murray and Kathy Koetje-Simin. Can't forget that gal Meira Minard. Nor shall we slight Esther Prins. Nor Bob Jones, nor George Lesieutre. Forget not also Mister Michael Goldfine. Also Jim Moore and Lance Bland. Last, but not least, Marty Mazur. Some went inside, some went out. The girlies were sun worshipers all. But they gave off a smell. Most of the boys stayed inside.
The outies ran quarters till pooped. The innies did 300s till dead. No one is ready for Friday. We could all use ice cream. Or a trip to the spa. Anything but what we all did.
OK, so not everyone worked out. Matt Soccio did Richard Simmons's workout. Mark Traband and Tom Hilands punted. Lee Culver gimped around the office. Julie Grubb: too good for track. Janet Jonson had some crazy excuse. And Randy Jepson wrestled with demons.
All Y'All Can Keep On Running!
Marty, Mr. Six Word Memoir Wannabe.
[Tara Murray won an accolade today. Her six word memoir was chosen! SMITH magazine's memoir of the day. "Ate ice cream at every opportunity." Now doesn't that just take all! For more info, go to http://www.smithmag.net/sixwords/story.php?did=97578]