26.2 miles is a long way to run

Today was the Flying Pig Marathon in Cincinnati and I joined my friends Kim and Spencer to cheer on some people we knew who were running in the race. Although waking up at 4:30 in the morning usually isn't my cup of tea, it was an exciting morning of watching people conquer a huge feat. It was fun and inspiring and maybe one day I'll run it too. Just maybe.

Spencer wearing his construction hat