Reminds me of a very hot marathon a few years ago. At mile 22 a boy ran up alongside me and firmly placed somehting in my hand... somethin ice cold, sweet, and amazingly refreshing. Looking down toward my hand I saw a 10 inch freezy (my favourite no less). These simple acts of kindness. Where would we be as a society without them? I almost cried. Coingratulations on the AF run. I was thee too. Mike
Thanks for sharing your freezy story. Hope you had a great run.