It’s official. I am now the only Sutherland child not to have run a marathon. This morning, Keith completed the Chicago marathon in four and three quarter hours, a remarkable feat considering the temperatures were in the 90s. Sh#t, it looks like I’m really going to have to do this. Only the fickle, gnarled hand of fate can now stand in my way. That, or the NAS telling me their places have been vastly oversubscribed and gosh, darnit, really sorry Neil but you’ve been unsuccessful in gaining a place, especially because you lied so blatantly about your vest size.
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