Last year, when I was at mile 42, Anton passed me on his way back. I don't think the kids really wish Anton to do poorly; I think they just want me to do well. Here's Grace's card:

Notice # 3 on Emma's card:

Here's the real motivation behind Emma's encouragement:

Unfortunately, if I just run one mile of Leadville this year, I'll beat Anton. Apparently, he's had some unfortunate injuries and won't be running.
3 comments:
Kindly put in a good word for me with Grace and Emma for the Sawtooth 100.
I don't need any further convincing they have pretty strong powers in that they waylaid Anton.
In fact, the picture showing a crawling
runner -- truthfully it looked like me.
Phillip Gary Smith
I bet when you finish, Emma gets the Ipod anyway . . .
daughters always get their way with dads.
ha!! those are awesome drawings!
i like the last one where you and grimey have gigantic feet and lots of gold.
hey keith, i think those are waders. and i like it, too.
i like ALL of them!!! isn't "funny" a virtue? if so, they are on the virtuous path!
Post a Comment