So the coaches have no chill, absolutely none. After the normal warm up, they informed us of their newest torture tactic. In the 40 miles an hour wind, we had to run to yellow hill, do a ladder set on yellow hill, and run back to the high school. The workout would have been okay, but the wind killed. I was blown into oncoming traffic a gazillion times. I m pretty sure I would have died if the workout hadn't already killed me. Needless to say, I made it back to the land of the living and will run another day.