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Reading Half Marathon - March 6th 2005
It doesn't stop there. My mate Kev, who's coming with us to the race, called last night to say that he has a dodgy knee, has done hardly any training, and is doubful whether he will finish the race.
Me? Apart from a slight, twinge in the old hamstring, I feel fine. That bottle of Rioja and selection of fine creamy cheeses late on Sunday night took it out of me for a day or two, but I think I'm back on track now.
Of course, you know what this means, don't you? I'll blow up after 10 miles and you guys will all storm to PBs and indeed, to the very fringes of international recognition.
Mark my words, tis written in the stars. (Where's William Shakespeare when you need a decent quotation from him?)
El Gordo
Great things are done when men and mountains meet.
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