30,000 runners registered. Mile marker 23 for the marathon
was right out front of my apartment. Though Val and I had no problem crossing
the street on our way to church just before 8am, I had to make a break for it
to cut across them on my way back around noon. I caught a ride with my visiting
teacher after we met, and she just had to drop me on Jefferson Davis since the
one-way Clark street that runs alongside it, where the turnoff for my apartment
building is, was filled with runners, not to mention blocked off. ;D I hopped out of her car and onto the sidewalk
where a couple of people were cheering. I started visiting with them. They’d
been there a half hour. I stood with them for about 15 minutes before there was
a slight clearing. I felt as though I’d get ran over. :S Betsy and Val spent 2 hours down there cheering. What troopers! I just sat in our apartment and watched the last 4 episodes of Prison Break season one.
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