Friday, however, was a different story. The big guy, Tyler, has gone to the coast to swim in the ocean. Bully for him. Meanwhile, Vicki and I were at Plate City. We snoozed and met up at a quarter till six. Yeah, we're lazy like that. To make a short story long, we did it all, push and pull.
Later in the morning, I went out for a short shuffle and put in 2.32 miles. Then it was lunch and off to the pool. In the water, I went for a straight swim of 1:43:10. I made it 5,100 yards and tapped out. Yeah, the pace wasn't too good but so what. I had a good day then Penny and I went to Crystal for supper. We asked for our favorite Crystal waitress, Lyndsey, and had good service, good food, and good company: each other.
Oh yeah, I sold another shirt. Quadrathon is coming. And thank you, Jesus.
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