As we close out 2015, if you’re anything like me (pro-tip: more than you like to admit) you’re starting the day bloated, headachy, dehydrated, and hoping work won’t suck today. I don’t have to go to my Real Job, but I’ve got a pasture full of standing water that needs some drainage dug before the horses have to walk on ice and potentially file a workman’s comp claim. I’m really hoping that doesn’t suck. Or at least doesn’t suck my boots off my feet and leave me sockfooted in the mud.
Pepe linked this the other day and I liked it.
Attention, dull-affect big boobed girls: this is what you should be doing:
Dressed for the harsh, Michigan winter. Hat, see?
The kettlebells actually make this easier. With enough shoulder mobility you can do it from the floor on your bare hands. I can do these on my fists but not on my palms. Not quite there yet.
Christian or just an ancient Roman execution method enthusiast?
Good hip mobility.
Not pictured: highly motivational shark in water below.
Pictured: a swimsuit you can’t swim in.
Not sure what the gloves are about here. Maybe her hands were cold.
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