September 1, 2007

  • The Race

    My son challenged me to a race today.  He wants to race me one time around the park track.  He is convinced that he will beat me.  He is 13 and I am 35.  I am 6’4″ and weigh about 250.  It has been years since I ran this distance. 

    Last year, I tried to run around the block.  I tired and stopped half way.

    I remember my dad used to race me when I was a kid.  He would always win.  But then when I was about 12-years-old, I beat him.  We raced down in front of a group of stores and I won.  It is funny that all of these years later, I remember that moment.

    My son today is under the impression that he will have one of those moments.  He has been in basketball for a few years so he has to run during the season.  He is one of the faster kids in basketball. 

    I have always been sort of slow.  So today will pit old against young.

    Who do you think will win?

                                                                               

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