I ran a 15k this weekend. That's 9.3 miles, and a tough thing to do (for me). Overall, I was disappointed that my race number fell one digit short of being the Answer to the Ultimate Question of Life, the Universe, and Everything (two times). Stupid husband and his stupid luck. He's never even read Hitchhiker's Guide the the Galaxy. They gave us free towels after the race and everything. It would have been poetry.
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