AO: f3rollingstone
Q: jimmybuffett
PAX: Jiffy, Vespa-Odell
FNGs: None
COUNT: 3
The snow came down, a frosty sheet,
The wind howled fierce, a bitter treat.
F3 Pax groaned, “But snow and cold!
We’ll stay inside, this doesn’t fit my mold!”

But Jimmy Buffet, wouldn’t hide
Stepped outside to find his stride
Along came Jiffy, covered toes to face
Keeping warm, with his speedy pace

Vespa was left to his own ruck mission
Questioning this snowy decision
But on he pushed, thinking “this cold is just fine”
Because F3 goes on, whether it is snow or shine