Sunday, March 14, 2010


Nine point six miles at the shamrock run. It was kind of like this...
What can I say, despite the sound of twenty thousand people breathing like it was their last breath, or the smell of twenty thousand stinky armpits, it wasn't so bad. Not bad at all. Oh and I'm not saying I don't sweat, stink, or breath, I guess being in a mob of a loud, stinky, sweat entity, was better then I thought.

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