Yes, you read that right. I finished the marathon. There were over 130 bride, three WonderWomen, and I stopped counting Elvis. Young, old, fat, thin, male and female Elvis. They all ran by me.
I walked and I finished. I have the medal, teeshirt and blisters to prove it.
According to my friend who did this to me there is a similar run in San Diego. The home of the Navy SEALs. She thinks this fact can tempt me.
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