Happy Birthday to me.
Yep, I stayed out all night again. Even took a nap from 7:30 - 10:30 just so I could make it out all night.
Stayed out drinking all night as well.
And boy, I had moves (the Professor will have to explain that one to you.)47 Years Old, means 47 miles with the Professor, and A2. Oh, and didn't we have fun? After we ran we joined the group of many that started anywhere between 4 AM and 7 AM. We followed that up with a nice BBQ and a few frosty beverages.
I may be old, but .... at least I'm not real smart. Here's the sick thing, there was no place I'd have rather been, and nothing I would rather have been doing. I am one real sick bastid (but I had company :)
Pictures of my feet tomorrow (Some commented on the fact that I had lost a toenail, but I hadn't lost it, nothing like running 47 miles and drinking 2 1/2 beers to make one simply reach down and yank off a toenail, it was sort of macho on more than sort of GROSS!)