Before I agreed, I made Gina promise me that we would not run. I don't even know how long the walk is... maybe I should have looked into that before now. I hate admitting I'm that out of shape, but it's the truth. Anyone want to come carry me past the finish line?? I'll buy you a celebratory beer.
Cal at this point I can barely walk....don't you worry :) We will find a patio just for you to celebrate!
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