Wednesday, June 1, 2016

Garage: THE T-BAG!

Wife got me a sandbag for Christmas.  It's looks like a duffel bag, but it's got bags inside that you fill with sand, making it adjustable in weight.  When it's completely full, it's awkward/heavy as fuck. I love it.

For the purposes of this blog, I'm calling it the T-BAG.  All caps only.  If you try spelling it without the all caps, you are dead to me.  DEAD.

10 minute EMOM

3 T-BAG clean and jerks
5 knee raises  (bring those knees to your chest, if you're not gonna go to your elbows)

This was actually hard.  I almost didn't finish by the last two minutes.  And I didn't have T-BAG completely full, as I had to take out two of the bladders.  I'm gonna guess it was under 100lbs.



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