Here we go. This Sunday at Steamtown, hoping for lucky No. 7. At this point, adrenalin counts for so much. Funny after all these years I still feel the butterflies. Training can only take you so far. Among a million thoughts that day, special ones will go out to my childhood friends in Canada because Sunday, the day before Thanksgiving Day, was traditionally the day we all gathered to play tackle football from our teens to twenties and thirties ... then, nevermind.Happy Thanksiving! Looking forward to reporting back on the other side!
Next: Running for Your Life: The Big Race
