The Pacer Club
Fuckle the Buck up, degenerates—welcome to The Pacer Club, where we don’t just run, swim, cycle, or lift— we annihilate every ounce of bullshit mediocracy with a raging middle finger to the norm.
Based in Indianapolis, we're a nationwide fucking demolition derby of raw, unbridled energy, a no-bullshit madhouse where every grueling, goddamn moment is pure, uncut anarchy.
We're slamming the pavement like wild animals on a warpath, slicing through water like a methed out dolphin, and crushing pedals until your legs scream for mercy as we mock every ounce of agony.
In our goddamn gym, every rep is a middle finger to weakness, and every drop of sweat is a baptism in raw, unfiltered power.
Welcome to The Pacer Club
