Since the Mac family ate an early turkey lunch, the Marine and I had time to get in a light job after. Little did I know that I was signed up to do a 5k. But little did he know I was going to make him eat my dust sucker!
Even after all that turkey, stuffing, yams, taters and bread pudding I still ran a good time.. you know for an elf and all. In my head all I could hear was the Rocky theme pushing me along.
And I should have known of all the races the Marine signs us up for there is NO beer at the end of this one... That's it next time I run a Spartan Race!
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