E.J.Greater Lowell Road RunnersCry havoc and let slip the dawgs of war!May the road rise to meet you, may the wind be always at your back, may the sun shine warm upon your SPF30, may the rains fall soft upon your sweat-wicking hat, and until you hit the finish line may The Flying Spaghetti Monster hold you in the hollow of His Noodly Appendage.
I need something to train for. Are you 2 in? Tom
Where do I pahhk my cahh? Will we be running on snow and ice? Maybe I'll bring my crampons for traction.
I had a headache from only 4 beers. Guess I'll have to get into biatholon shape, racing and drinking.