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Brr. After a night of drinking and trying to pick up a brown paper grocery bag with your teeth while balancing on one foot with a beer in your hand, we got up this morning and ran exactly 3.1 miles in the first ever Run of the Mills. I guess cold weather is great while you're running (if you don't have asthma), but it is a lot of work to stand around before & after in the wind. We waited around to watch the little tikers run the Sprout Sprint, and then pawned the last t-shirt off one of the volunteers. Too bad it's a youth XL, it would have looked good on me. Today is Spring Jam at the U of M, which is another way of saying we are going to drink outside all day. The house is having 13 kegs and some wacky vodka concoction that Prull dreamed up, so I suppose as sketchy alumni it is our duty to get wasted with kids who are 5 years younger than us... My parents are up in St. Cloud helping Nick move into a new apartment, but we'll get to see them tomorrow on their way home. I wonder if there's anywhere great to have breakfast that I haven't tried yet? Susan (from Living Room): Baby... Brad (from Bedroom): What? Susan: Come here Brad: Just a second And we're spent. Now Playing: U2 - All That You Can't Leave Behind 
posted by Brad at 4/24/2004 11:04:00 AM | permalink |
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