Run Forrest, Run!

This year, old age finally took its toll on my mind. I ran the Deseret News Marathon (my first). All I could think for the last three miles was, "this is the stupidest thing I've ever done in my life!" When I finally saw the 26 mile marker though, I nearly cried gave a manly shout and doubled my speed. The feeling of acomplishment was incredible. I'd recommend the experience to anyone that isn't a chain smoker.

Unghh! My feet!

This is me on a 16-miler about a month before the race.