I Wouldn't Be In Your Situation...

 

“I wouldn’t be in your situation…”

Thus said Chuckie, the Cheez-Kutting Cougar.

Star of the trail noir classic “Touchez Pas à Ma Merde”, where he uttered the unforgettable “J'ai pris les collations de Dom, baise-le!”

Chuckie seriously doesn’t give a fuck about your training run.
Or your race.


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