I can't imagine running a marathon. Heck, I have a hard time driving 26 miles to Morristown some nights. I had the pleasure of visiting with Dana and Dylan in Winter Park recently, and witnessed first-hand his dedication to distance running. So it's no surprise that he was able to conquer the physical and psychological demands of such an outrageous sporting venture. What is a surprise is that I am somehow able to respect Dylan even more now than before. I didn't think that was possible.
Dylan made me a Twins fan (despite the fact that he lives for the Red Sox), shared his home and food with me, and provided a role model at a critical time of my life. I probably abused his good will more than I thanked him for it, but I remain grateful to this day.
So tip your hat to Dylan today and read a mesmerizing account of the Marine Corps Marathon experience on his excellent blog Adventures in the Thin Trade.
Way to Go Dylan!
Dylan with his MCM cohort Michelle (in a picture stolen from her blog...sorry, Michelle).
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Thanks Rich
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