no images were foundYes, he’s fine. This was taken a few moments after the workout the other day, when Robbie did his best dramatic interpretation of roadkill for us. I felt that the barbell and the randomly scattered medicine balls made it look like some sort of CrossFit-flavored crime scene. The next photo in the series should be four or five people in dark windbreakers and matching baseball hats wandering around scribbling notes, taking pictures and dusting for prints. We could even start a new criminal forensic TV show on CBS and call it CFMCIS (since CBS apparently believes that you can never have enough of those). Danielle could play the quirky female investigator, Jackson could be the wise-cracking class clown, and I could play the uptight team leader obsessed with perfection.
Wait…that’s what we do now.