Last saturday, my last night in NYC before moving to Miami I was suposed to run 20 miles with my pal the fatman. It didnt work out. I mean we ran a solid 16 miles in a good time. We were both wrecked by it. it was a hard run. But let me tell you eating some gels really helped me out as long as a short walk break. I am supposed to hook up a 20 mile
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glad your dad is going to be there for the marathon your brother is too right?
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