Feb 10
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Over the river and thru the wood,
Over the river and thru the wood,
To Grandma's Marathon I go;
Hal shows the way
To train each day,
Thru hard marathon training I go, oh!
Over the river and thru the wood,
Oh, how the wind does blow!
It might blister my toes,
And sunburn my nose,
As over the ground I go.
Over the country and thru the sky,
To have a first-rate day;
Oh, hear the bell ring,
"Ting-a-ling-ling!"
Hurrah for marathon Day-ay!
Over the river and thru the wood,
Run fast on my feet today!
Spring over the ground,
Like a hunting hound!
For I’ll BQ on Marathon Day.
Posted by Juls.
Filed under Running is everything
Posted on Fri, 10 February 2006 at 12:07 am
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Life is a journey and, for me, running is a huge part of it. Just like a great run, it has easy and tough parts. It is beautiful at times and ugly at others. Hopefully, I will reach the finish feeling good about what I have accomplished and leave a long trail of bread crumbs to show, those that wish to know, where I have been.