Mike P comes to town, I get offered beer in 4 different places on the evening and the total number drank....0. Last time I ran a 5k, I drank 6 rum and cokes the night before. Talk about a difference of performance.
Gotta keep the head warm in cold Texas weather.
And then there's Chesney, she's damn funny. Mike P and I invaded her and Jason's dinner by the fireplace.

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