HALF-ASIAN, HALF-DIDDY: HALF-MARATHON

I went ahead and knocked out my athletic accomplishment of the year yesterday by running the half portion of the OC Marathon. Mostly because I didn't want to feel like I needed to hold back on any of the hundreds of rum punches, slices of pizza, or scoops of ice cream I plan to enjoy this weekend on The Rock Boat.
It was pretty fun until the 12th mile, when I redefined the word "wheezing". I somehow made it to the end (and a little faster than I had planned), but as I sit here with my face sunburned and my legs so sore they can hardly move, I hate myself.
Anyway, here's a photo of Andy (aka I Drafted LT And Never Needed A Full Team To Make The Playoffs) and I shortly after the finish:
[Photo coming. And say what you will about my outffit, but I was easily one of the most normal-dressed people running.]
We're gonna try to do it again on March 4 - LA Marathon style (the only date that tells you what to do: "march forth!"). This will be after several other marathons:
The Rocky Marathon (I-V, ending with a late showing of Rocky Balboa)The Power Hour or Case Race (both marathons in their own right)The Saved By The Bell Marathon (Ms. Bliss to The College Years all in one night)The Fyodor Dostoevesky Complete Works Marathon (most likely happening in conjunction with Case Race)
-"Hbl Crowe"
P.S.: Bye, Calvin...thanks for er'rethang.