Wednesday, March 17, 2010
This 5K was ridiculous. If I hadn't went out the night before and gotten bombed then maybe I would have finished it... just kidding. It was just more fun hanging out at the Dooley house and yelling at the other 10,000 people who were running the race. I got a good mile in to get to Tyler and Jon's place, worked up a good sweat, then proceeded to drink beers whenever people would yell "honk". The party at McGuire's afterwards was sick... something like 800 gallons of Irish Wake's (their signature drink), beer, food, and live music. It was awesome. Topped off with some beach time (of course), this was a great day.