Charlie was one hell of an athlete his very impressive resume can be found here.
He was a 2:15 marathoner, and also a sub 4 minute miler.
Our track club every year puts on a race in his memory, its very moving, his brother and wife come to hand out awards.
I've never participated, and I've never gone before.
So go figure, the year I decide to go, it was a torrential downpour all day. Seriously, the inside lane was an inch deep with water. It was a 1 mile unintentional steeple chase.
I got there at 4, the races didn't start until 6, and by then I was fantasizing about food, about ready to eat my shoe. I scavenged my car and found this:
Thank god I'm unorganized. If I were organized I would have scarfed that bad boy up weeks ago!
Then I went grocery shopping for this weekend (we are going camping!! Woot I'm so excited) so I had to pick up some hot dogs and hamburgers etc. I had bought turkey when I went grocery shopping with the intention of making turkey pot pie for dinner. But it was already after 7. So I bought some pie crust (how not like me...I'm a make it from scratch kind of girl!) And made the turkey pot pies when I got home.
I will have to give you the recipe. So friggin good. Although that might be because of the starving state I was in, I did mention contemplating eating my shoe right?
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