Beer, boobies, Air Supply.....
Peyton Manning blows goats
The Logic of Long Distance
That goat is sick. Sick.
Yeah. This one is probably more accurate. Seems happy about things, too:
I'm running somewhere tomorrow. It's going to be beautiful. I can't wait.
You'll ruin your knees!
Was this anyone else's first thought?
""...the truth that someday, you will go for your last run. But not today—today you got to run." - Matt Crownover (after Western States)
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