(No Longer) North of Foster, (Still) Left of Center
I'm sorry. You just completed your first marathon, an impressive feat indeed, and your final word is "I made salt"?...anyway, congratulations :)
Congrats on the first marathon. I have always admired anyone who can run 26.2 miles. And you're still smiling in the pics! The only way I can do a marathon is in a car with a full tank and snacks in the back. I may get hungry by mile 2. :)
You making salt = bad ass.
Go. Jake. Go. Indeed. Congratulations on your accomplishment! The smile in that photo says it all. :-)
Salty dawg.That or maybe you rubbed up against a deer salt lick somewhere in the deeply wooded areas of Pilsen. Or not.Congrats on the run. Very cool, indeed.
The new spokesman for Morton Salt, everybody!:: claps ::Seriously, I'm so proud of you. I thought of ya a lot that day! :)
And here I had just assumed that the salt was the result of a spill in the lake during the Utah leg of the run.
Yeah Jake! That is a huge accomplishment! I am not surpristed by the added bonus of salt making, I always knew you were a fanatic multi-tasker. Congratulations!!!
Great Job Jake!I was working at the finish line although I didn't see you. It was an amazing day, congrats on running your FIRST marathon! I'm sure that this one is just the beginning!Again---great job!
You survived!! Congratulations!Although now you have completely ruined salt for me. From now on, every time I look at a box of salt, I will be haunted by visions of guys sweating away on treadmills somewhere in a subterranean dungeon owned by Mortons...Cheers!
Congratulations--love the blog, by the way!
babe, if given the chance, i would've licked that salt off ;)the shower room
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