Molly was going to join me, but her nose was broken while practicing Krav Maga.
So I had my breakfast…
Participated in the group shot…
And then picked up Molly from the hospital and brought her home for dinner.
The next morning I ran the Clydes 10K.
It’s becoming a tradition to run both races in one weekend.
It’s always fun to run with friends.
That’s me and my bike circa early 1978.
Lunch after the weekend’s race #2.
After lunch I headed out for a beer at Denizens.