Rolled up to the Pass solo at 8:30AM sans kids, and to my surprise they started loading asses 20 min early. It's been nuking round here so I was hoping to take care of business, even if it was by myself. Jumped on a chair and by coincidence meet a dude who lives in the next neighborhood to to me, Armando. He was 51, a firefighter and rad as fuck. The dude totally got it done all day. Inspiration.