Apples for Gas

On Johns way up to Boise from Las Vegas he found he was running out of gas and still had 10 miles to go. He came upon a farmhouse and was able to get a half a gallon of gas, he didn't have cash on him so he gave them 4 apples. Talk about a deal for gas. Well now you know, just outside of Wells you can buy gas for apples.

Boot Camps, ten-hut!

Boot Camps, Boot Camps and more...Boot Camps. So our 'little' business has really taken off. We have been really busy with one right after the next. We did our Biggest Loser competition and the results were amazing. Our gal lost 20 pounds, 4.86% body fat and almost 18 inches! Did I mention she was 55 years old! She not only won the biggest loss but she dominated in our brutal challenges winning two and taking second in the other two. She was blowing past 30 year olds. Now we are doing a 5:30am boot camp on Mon, Wed, Fri. This is strictly bootcamp with two challenges. No speakers or measurements. The early morning is KILLING me. I am a night person and just can't seem to get to bed before 11:00 or midnight and I'm up at 4:30. I also get up at 5:30am on Tues, Thurs for my kickboxing class I teach. I really need to get to bed earlier. But to top it off - I think I'm going apostate because of early morning church. It is so hard to get up on the weekend I really want to just sleep in until 11:00.
Anyway, with all that said, we are going to be doing another early morning boot camp one week after this one ends. Why you ask? Because we're so dang good! Well at least that's how we interpret what they say...Sadistic, Evil, Ruthless, Insane. You can check us out at summitfitnesscamp.blogspot.com

I love having one of my best friends doing this with me. She makes it so much fun and I honestly couldn't do it without her. Despite her sweet face, she is as ruthless as me. She keeps me organized and we really balance each other out. I just love her.