Thanks for the idea, Tiffany!
Another marathon, another Ironman, both slow.
Wrote a lot.
One wedding, one marriage; there's a difference.
Went to Phoenix, went to Atlanta.
Next year looks promising.
Who even knows what this is about anymore? At some point, it'll be about trying to qualify for Boston and Kona. In the meantime, it's the nuclear dumping ground for stupid crap on my mind — particularly music, sports, literature, travel, journalism and drugs.
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