Either Ashley has developed a strange new photo passion or someone else had the camera before I ran across the finish line.
Perhaps the best part of my run was when I was able to catch Brett around mile 12 and push to the finish in front ... I think he'll be irked about that for a long while. He is most upset because he passed me around mile 6. I let him go ahead knowing that as long as I could see him I could eventually catch and pass him. He had no idea I was closing in on him between mile 10 and 12, closing the 90 second gap rather quickly.
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