No, this is not a review for that Simon Pegg movie. This is a true story about a fat guy that ran a half marathon.
First off, let me say… running is quite stupid. (Let me clarify, running when it’s not from the cops is stupid.) While the act of running is pointless, the way I feel after completing a run is amazing. This wave of excitement comes over me… like, “I just did that!!” In the past, I ran a few 5Ks and a 12K…. but I hadn’t run in almost a year when I got this sudden idea.
I’m going to run a half-marathon.
