So I just ran the Broad Street Run again. Its 10 mile run starting from Girls High in North Philadelphia to the Naval Yard in South Philadelphia. Last year my knee gave out at mile four, because i was being an impatient idiot weaving in out of the crowds. I ended up having to stop at a drug store to buy a knee brace. from then on it was the longest six miles I ever hobbled...it was a fucking painful crawl to the finish line. This year I remained patient and did all right things with the aid of braces on both knees.
This was also the first year for my boy KC and my co-worker and "Ms Romania". We all finished strong. After a good two hour sleep, I finally get to enjoy some Pyrat rum on front porch with my neighbor...life is good.
This was also the first year for my boy KC and my co-worker and "Ms Romania". We all finished strong. After a good two hour sleep, I finally get to enjoy some Pyrat rum on front porch with my neighbor...life is good.
Broad street run, my father runs that every year.