Today's Marathon Monday (Patriots Day) up in Boston, which makes me nostalgic for my childhood. I loved watching the race growing up from the halfway point in my hometown of Wellesley (where the leaders just passed through, in a record split time of 1:01:54, which is just a liiiiiittle faster than I did it last year), and I loved getting to watch the early Red Sox game. Just a great Boston-specific holiday that I really miss being a part of.
Good luck to all the runners, and (of course) good luck to the Red Sox. And if I'm not posting much today, it's because I'm watching the Sox. Good times.
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