So, by far, NYC Marathon Sunday is my very favorite day of the year. It surpasses all holidays.
The excitement is unbelievable as the mid-point mark of the marathon runs right down our local street. We cheer people on, give high-fives, and yell out as many countries as we see on their shirts to pep the runners. This year, our friends invited us over for a marathon brunch party...and their apartment window overlooks the marathon.
The excitement is unbelievable as the mid-point mark of the marathon runs right down our local street. We cheer people on, give high-fives, and yell out as many countries as we see on their shirts to pep the runners. This year, our friends invited us over for a marathon brunch party...and their apartment window overlooks the marathon.
The front runners in the women's round. They ran about 2 feet from where I was on the curb. They are sick fast. The lady in the front ended up winning...
This part is very exciting as the police lead the way, before the cameras and time trucks.
Natasha, Andy, me, and Val look up.
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