He was wide awake already when the alarm sounded at 6 am. He was nervous, and excited. I could recognize it easily. It reminded me of the pre-race experience. But today, it would be all about BoBo and his football team. It wasn’t about running; that was just fit into the day.
The plan was to be at the school by 7 am. Most of the team would arrive by 7:30 am, but BoBo is always eager to be early. By 6:30 am, he announced that he was ready and that we should go. I figured that it really didn’t matter much if he sat at home and nervously waited or in the school parking lot. So away we drove. I parked in the back by where the coach parks his nice Mercedes. I left BoBo to his iTunes, in the nice warm van, and made my way to the track.