Down Here, it’s Our Time: A Story of Revolution, Nerds, and Kumquats  – from Yankee Joe
Down Here, it’s Our Time: A Story of Revolution, Nerds, and Kumquats – from Yankee Joe

Down Here, it’s Our Time: A Story of Revolution, Nerds, and Kumquats – from Yankee Joe

Date:2023-04-01
QIC:Yankee Joe
PAX:French Horn, Paradox, Enron, Yankee Jeaux, William Wallace

Over the course of history, man has always been restless, chafing under any force that threatens his most sacred right: Freedom.

We’ve seen the proletariat rise up against Louis XIV in France, the Bolsheviks tear down the republic to establish communist Russia, and American colonists rail against the tyranny of taxation without representation. Most recently, there’s trouble down on the bayou that includes Bluetooth factions and wayward Geese flying north for the winter.

Though history points to a series of causes that lead up to these revolutionary movements, there are usually a couple key moments that trigger the tipping point.

Perhaps, after years of schisms, history will cite the spark that ignited the Great Rebellion of F3 Thibodaux. Maybe it was leadership deviating from the vision. Maybe it was leadership sowing seeds of division between competing AO’s. Or maybe it was the moment leadership demanded full grown men (seeking fraternity and exercise) to wear women’s clothing.

Of course, it could be just a function of a college professor desperately trying to maintain some shred of professional decorum in front of PAX that also happen to be his students. Though that professionalism bar is admittedly low, somehow rocking a women’s aqua athletic tank top – with a single euro trash strip in the back – seems…I dunno…a little like credibility suicide.

Indeed, Live Oak historians will say that I am a liar, but history is written by those who have hanged heroes. Who can say where the road goes? Where the day flows? Only time.

In our modern era, we see this gross abuse of power best personified in Hollywood. Namely, the varsity letter jacket wearing jock of the 80s and 90s. YHC showed up to the Peltch at 6:29 to find Enron and Paradox most likely planning a beatdown for two. YHC hopped out the minivan with BAPS, a Cindy, and his very own letter jacket. It looked to be a tenacious trio of varsity prowess, brotiful and stUdfast.

Warmarama: the usual stuff, made more satisfying when, per Enron’s prediction, French Horn tore into the parking lot five minutes late. His presence would be greatly appreciated, as the Horn dismantled YHCs trivia, thus saving the PAX 31 burpees at the end.

The Thang

– Mosey to treehouse, nur to stations
– After each song, sprint to treehouse (approx 100 yards), nur back
– Complete exercise at station, all 30 reps

Stations in 30s
– Squat butterflies with bricks
– Hold Al Gore, Punch ups with bricks (2:1)
– Coupon overhead press
– Groiners

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Songs

Song 1
The Breakfast Club
Jock: Andrew Clark
Played by: Emilio Estevez
Song: Don’t you forget about me
Exercise: Burpees on “don’t, down, and la,la,la”
Ssh or IWs in between

Song 2
Varsity Blues
Lance Harbor
Paul walker
There goes my hero
Bird dogs (alternating)
Chilcutt PPs on refrain

Song 3
Back to the future
Biff Tannen
Thomas Wilson
Roll with me Henry
Burpee on every “roll”
Bobby Hurley’s otherwise

Song 4
Revenge of the Nerds
Frederick Aloysius palowaski
Donald Gibb
One foot in Front of the Other
One leg hops
Bonnie Blairs on refrain

Song 5
Grease
Danny Zuko
John Travolta
Summer nights
Pickle pounder when Danny sings
J los when Sandy sings
Chilcutt plank jacks when both sing
Catalinas on chorus

Max Heart rate Song
It is Well (with my soul)
Burpees on “well, soul, God, Christ”

Namorama and French Horn prayed us out.

Gentlemen, I write this as my last backblast for the Thibodaux PAX. I’ve kept it to myself, but my M and I are embarking on a new journey. As a former account manager at Google and Yahoo, Rebecca has accepted a job with Amazon HQ in Seattle. It’s an opportunity she can’t pass up.

For me, as some of you may already know, I have a somewhat random passion for farming. Nothing like new beginnings to make one take a risky life plunge. That said, I’ve found a job on a small kumquat farm that specializes in organic kumquat products such as juices, jams, and face creams. It’s obviously a huge change, but I’m really excited. The name of the farm is Kumquat May. So clever…check it out. One of my jobs will include selling kumquat of the month subscriptions. Hope you’ll think of using us for some of your holiday gift ideas. Unfortunately, we don’t have much lead time, so we’re moving the family by end of April. It’s been a huge honor and pleasure getting to know each of you. I’ll be around for a few more beatdowns.

SYITG,

Yankee Jeaux