The Greatest of All Time
The Year of the Monkey
I'm running somewhere tomorrow. It's going to be beautiful. I can't wait.
It is a start.
I don't know if I wanna run with you at Monkey or not Marcus. Looks like you're gonna kick my ass.
What makes you think that Candice?
I am broken and shit, remember?
The pace of your easy runs. Faster than my non broken ones.
And don't worry. I am not going to be taking Monkey seriously.
50,000 Miles Later
Plenty of time?