This guest post is awesomely written by Logan Marshall, who you should check out by the way!
In an attempt to hide the fact that we were all 98 pound weaklings, my friends and I used to challenge each other to see who was the bigger man.
We took it to the extreme.
We scaled our high school in the middle of the night, ran five miles completely barefoot through the woods and routinely attempted (extremely painful) acrobatics off a local bridge.
But that’s just the beginning. Compared to what you’re about to hear, that shit is tame. And far less dangerous.
Here’s how it went down.