I appreciate all the well wishes and pats on the back yesterday, but I got one question. Where the hell were all of you this morning when I was attempting to drag my sore and decrepit butt out of bed. I could have used a shoulder to lean on while limping down the hall to the shower. Everything I got hurts this morning, but as promised here is the photographic evidence of my wife's torture.
ME AND THE BOYS AT O' DARK THIRTY BEFORE THE RACE
And here is a video of the race start. You'll see me lumber by a few seconds in.
And right at the finish. Note the bemused look on the onlookers faces.
Back later with a MTM post.