Lear: And my poor fool is hanged. No, no life? Why should a dog, a horse, a rat have life, And thou no breath at all? O, thou wilt come no more, never, never, never.
Pray you, undo this button. Thank you, sir.
O, O, O, O.
Monday, September 24, 2007
Meep Meep - My First Marathon (Sort of)
I am running as part of a relay team this Saturday in Akron's Road Runner Marathon. My massive muscular equine-like thighs will drive me forward no doubt to the finish line. Perhaps walking.
On a related note ... various shots of my legs ...
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