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Trying Not to Make a Fool of Myself

Today, I am going to make sure I do not get run over by parade floats while running the Charm City Shamrock 5K. I am as ready as I will ever be, and I am properly hydrated and all of the other healthy stuff.

Wish me luck, or mock me somewhere along the race route.  ;-)

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  1. commonwombat says

    I wish you fuck, which means I hope you look so cool and manly running that race that some hot girl decides to throw you some ass.

  2. Carol says

    So??? Did you win????

  3. NPR Junky says

    “I wish you fuck,” HA!! That, sir, is probably the best wish anyone could have for a buddy.

    I agree.

  4. Notorious R.O.B. says

    Jason does not need you to wish him fuck, as if you are inferring it is luck, not skill.

  5. Jason J. Thomas says

    CW and Junky: Wish me fuck. Heh. Nice. I don’t think hot ass would have been thrown my way considering the sweaty state I was in at the end of the race.

    Carol: I didn’t win. I actually need to check my results to get an idea of my time.

    R.O.B.: LOL My skillz are mad.



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