I have gotten a lot of requests for me to tell my story in pictures and words about Ironman last Sunday. I apologize, I am still trying to compile the photos and compose the story, I should have it up in a day or so. In the meantime, this is us just before the start of the race. Brian, Jesus, Myself, Trista, Renee, and Jerald in a group hug before we hit the water. We spent a lot of time together over the last year and are now forever bonded by this team, this race, this moment.
Because even a broken clock is right twice a day...
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