I finished the Tough Mudder event on Mt. Snow with my brother John and my nephew Jake. 10 miles of hard shit, cold shit, electrocuting shit and wet icy snow hard climbing shit. We went up and down the mountain, literally, like 8 times. I will not be able to walk tomorrow, much less post something nice and fancy for all the mudders (mothers) out there, so this is all I have to say before I hit the hay. That rhymes… haha.
HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY! Especially to all the mothers I saw out there on the course today. We were all missing our little guys back home and some even braved the cold wind and came to see their moms finish the course. It was great. I called Jack to say that we finished the course and he only cared about one thing:
Jack: Mom, did you eat any mud???
And that’s all I have to say about that!