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Me at the finish line. Since Gary was behind me (I
regularly abandon him at these races), I had to get a stranger
to take a posed shot after I crossed the line. I barely
made my time and even got lost at the end. |
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Here comes Gary to a roaring crowd (about 4 people
including me). |
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Getting closer... |
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"Hey, Wardog" was his calm acknowledgment. |
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Here are two of the Four Horsemen, with room for the
other two to show that they were with us in spirit if not
lazy, non-hacking, UA body. |
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But wait! They magically showed up. STRENGTH AND HONOR!!!! |
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"Hey, wait up! I've fallen behind and I can't catch
up!!!" It was an endeavor just to walk back to the Bashmobile. |
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Spooky clouds on the desert scene. |
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Happy to be done and trying to finish the roll. |
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This is the exact place that a year ago, I collapsed
after the race and was unable to get up without help. I
walked by it with pride this year. |
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The clouds made an errie farewell for us. |
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Gary doing something he dreamed about for over 7 hours. |
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WE DID IT!!!! |
