The bad news is that Chris has whatever it was that I had and has to suffer through it for the next few days. I am sure he will feel well enough by Thursday to comfort me through the 2 hour plane ride that awaits us.
This past weekend was the NYC half marathon and my brother ran a great race. He PRed by 15 mins - WAY. TO. GO. DUDE.

No, he doesnt normally wear tri gear to running races, but I couldnt find a photo from yesterday, so this just will have to do. I wish I had been there. I am sure the weather was way better than last year's barf fest that I ran. I think it was a smart move to change it from August to March. I already have it on my calendar to run next year with the little bro.
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