I walked and jogged 8.2 miles with the Little Rock Marathon training group this morning in 2:11:16. A man named Sonny Rhodes was with me every step of the way. He was a copy editor at the paper the first ten years or so that I worked there. He's one of those nice-as-hell guys. He spent a month in Vietnam last year and told me all about it, which made me want to go.
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