I had a church basketball game this morning at 7:00am. We didn't win, but played respectably against a good team. Both teams showed great sportsmanship and we all had a good time. Late in the game some of the players on the other team (one of which was Rich, who I shared a house with before we both ran Boston last year) more or less left me open and dared me to shoot a 3-pointer. I took my time and swished it from the corner. It felt good.
After the game, I drove my sons home, changed into some fresh running clothes, and Larry and I went for a run. We didn't go far or fast, but it's always good getting out with Larry.
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