It is way too goddamn early. Nothing like prepping for competition while its still dark out eh?
It's 6 fucking 30 and I'm about to swing by Gunz's place and make our way to the Southside to start Day 2. As reported last night we still sit at 18th, but this is the big day of running and competing so its our chance to make up all that time. The money raised means nothing now, it all comes down to skill.
We start 18th, which means we start 18 minutes back from the 1st seed (each team leaving in 1 minute intervals based o rank.) The race begins again at 9 AM so by 9:18 Gunz and I will be proving just what Team Crash is made of. Bitches. This is for all the fucking marbles boys.
We won't be in 18th for very long cuz you know we weren't born to follow...
Tally-ho!
-Crash
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This blog focuses on the travels of Captain Crash, a Pittsburgh native and outdoor guide with a knack for adventure. With a few sidekicks and two great Jeeps, Crash finds incredibly unique and scenic areas throughout Western Pa, WV, NY, OH, MD, and beyond. The adventures are typically off the beaten path to places almost completely unheard of today and often involve camping, offroading, ATVing, paddling, biking, hiking, backpacking, climbing, urban exploring, rappelling, cliff jumping, ghost hunting, urban legends and more.
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