At some point in my life the amount of times that I have gotten up before 6am on a Sunday morning might surpass the number of times that I have still been up at 6am on a Sunday morning, but it hasn't happened yet.
While the activities that kept me up might have been really fun (at times), race day looks WAY better at 41 than being the old guy at the after-party.
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