Not because I ran it, silly. Been there, done that. And truly, I have no idea what possessed me to run eight marathons or how the hell I did all that training. But Bill and I were out there today, cheering on the participants and watching for his nephew, Greg Castady
(right), who's an amazing runner...and I'm just exhausted. All that watching and screaming and clapping for two hours...well it just wore me out.
And congratulations to Greg who finished in 2 hours and 39 minutes - 13th in his division and 165th overall - out of 43,000 runners! OMG!
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