I was really looking forward to participating in the first ever Yoga on the Circle in Indy. Too bad a work meeting got in the way, so I was only able to go over and spectate to see how the event turned out. They’d been advertising for quite some time, and the Indy Yogis turned out in full force!
They were packed in on the Monument and down the south end of Meridian!
To support the downtown fitness efforts, my company sponsors lunchtime walks. I happened to be leading the walk the day Channel 8 came by to do a story on our Gr8 Health!
My HLP had a major milestone occur last week. She passed the PMP certification, so I thought it was fitting to throw her a PiMP party! Did you know for 60 bucks you can get a 6-barrel keg of Sun King?! 40 pints for $60! I don’t even drink beer but I was excited for our guests.
It actually was a surprise party that truly resulted in a surprise. I thought she may have sharted herself based on the look on her face. When she opened the door, we made it rain on her pimp-style with fake $20 bills. I glued her smiling face on about 100 of them to make it even more pimp-ish.
And so everyone felt like a pimp, I wrote “Who’s a Pimp?” “This guy!” message on the bathroom mirror and left the dry erase markers in there for others to use. And they did. It was not PG by the end of the night.
When you are awesome, awesome stuff like this happens to you…
… well, not me. I am awesome, but it happened to my equally awesome friend. In Indy. Amaze-balls. It came to me with the text message “Knew you’d appreciate it. And yes, I asked him to pose.” What the hell mobile vehicle did this dude get out of at a gas station?!