Marathon man...

My dad and two of my cousins are supposed to be running a marathon today. I ran the same marathon (in Minneapolis) with my dad and my sister several years ago. Although I did finish (a story for another today), I seen no reason to ever submit myself to that degree of punishment and misery again. I salute these brave men and I hope they have a quick, painless and tragedy-free 26.2 miles. To your right is my nephew, Gavin. I have a picture of him in his New Balance running shoes, but it just won't seem to load. So, there he is with his head propped up at the age of two months. I believe that he's just running the 5k this year.