In the gloom of this Good Friday morning, the PAX of Skywalker assembled to commemorate our Lord and Savior on this Holy Week. From riding into Jerusalem on Sunday to clearing the Temple on Monday to prophesying at the Mount of Olives on Tuesday to the plotting by His betrayer on Wednesday to the Last […]
Author: Greek
Boobs!!!
On a much warmer 37 degree morning in the gloom, six HIMs assembled unsuspectedly in the elementary school parking lot at Highlands for a very special Guest Q from YHC. Everyone else was scared and fartsacked, which was not without reason as the PAX soon began to understand. However, YHC was in a gifting mood, […]
38 Double D’s
One the eve of NYE in Skybrook, five HIMs prepared to party in the golf club parking lot and celebrate YHC’s 38th birthday. Although it seems like just yesterday I was a young 35 year-old FNG, the F3 years have put many a beatdown in my life. So today was no exception. With a slightly […]
Murdock Humpers
As a deep frost set over the hills of Skybrook, six HIMs assembled in the golf club parking lot in expectation that the Q would soon be there. However, when it was discovered that no Q was assigned, YHC once again took the reins and executed a perfectly unplanned ensemble of beatdown debauchery. With little […]
Frosty the Hillbilly
In the sub zero temperatures of early December, seven HIMs assembled in the golf club parking lot preparing to embrace the frozen tundra. Sparky tried to claim the Q by referencing some smart sign-up person, but YHC knew better. Plunger tried to HC last night, but YHC knew better. And Grinder tried to end the […]
Turkey Tuna
In the post-turkey apocalypse, four HIMs assembled in at the Skywalker golf club for an early morning beatdown. That’s right… 5:30am on a black Friday. Despite the convergence, YHC wanted to provide Big Tuna with an authentic Skywalker experience to help him earn his last passport stamp. After “Disclaimer” was said, the PAX engaged in […]
K-Blocked
In the cool, crisp gloom of a Friday morning, 6 chilly HIMs from Skywalker and 1 mystery passporter from Harrisburg huddled in the golf club parking lot. When YHC realized it was his Q, “Disclaimer” was said and the PAX took off…although some took off faster than others (looking at you Kojak). Grinder was late […]
Return of The Accordion
With only the clarity that a 2020 election can provide, 6 sleepy HIMs assembled in the golf club parking lot and prepared to experience The Accordion. Actually, 5 HIMs gathered. Late Grinder was…well, late…so he gathered later. After YHC announced “Disclaimer”, the PAX took off to let the musical fun begin. It went something like […]
The Trifecta (aka Trojan Horseshoe)
In the cool covid gloom of a late October morning, eight HIMs assembled in the golf club parking lot to anxiously await a Greek beatdown. Arriving with three full minutes to spare, YHC said “Disclaimer” and took the PAX around the back of the clubhouse to overlook the pain that was about to ensue. To […]
Ping-Pong
In the cool gloom of Independence Day Eve, seven lucky HIMs gathered in the golf club parking lot. After a long week of tough beatdowns (Chicken Foot + the Vern), YHC decided to cap off the week with one more. That’s right….nothing says ‘Merica like a good old fashioned game of Ping-Pong which went something […]