It’s the day before Thanksgiving.
“Are you all good?” I ask.
“Fu*$ yeah,” you say.
The turkeys are about to get stuffed fatter than a Build-A-Bear at the mall (Do they even still have those?). The green beans are flowing like the Mississippi. And we started out the morning with a great workout at the Superdome. It was a little chilly. And yes, it started drizzling a little bit. But there was something very poetic about doing a workout together with the November Project NOLA tribe in the actual month of November on the day before a holiday. The air was a little lighter, probably because most folks have a short week at work. The mood was even more upbeat and fun than usual if you can believe it. And then it happens…the moment I thought I had gotten away with:


