| Lisa | 16 |
| Reba | 15 |
| Lacie | 14 |
| Mary | 13 |
| Mary Blythe | 13 |
| Caroline | 12 |
| Harriott | 12 |
| Kaffee | 12 |
| Chris W. | 11 |
| Jenny | 11 |
| Liz | 11 |
| Mary D. | 11 |
| Susie Mac | 10 |
| Wendy | 10 |
| Irene | 9 |
| Jake | 9 |
| Jimmy F | 9 |
| JoEllyn | 9 |
| Kathleen | 9 |
| Kelley | 9 |
| Kwithee | 9 |
| Margaret | 9 |
| John G. | 8 |
| Maggie | 8 |
| Natalie | 8 |
| Paige | 8 |
| John S | 6 |
| Roxanna | 6 |
| Steef | 6 |
| Charles | 5 |
| Cindy | 5 |
| June | 5 |
| Elizabeth | 4 |
| Kristen | 4 |
| Molly | 4 |
| Sally | 4 |
| Barbara | 3 |
| Arnaud | 2 |
| Ellen | 2 |
| Holly | 2 |
| Lisa M. | 2 |
| Jill | 1 |
Monday, March 18, 2013
Our Boot Camp
Our Boot Camp, Which are on Peachtree, Holler its name. Thy alarm it comes, thy sleep be done, out of bed, this day we are given. Get us through this workout, our daily beating, and forgive us for trespassing, as we forgive those who don't trespass with us. Lead us not into slow tempo, deliver this workout from upheaval.
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