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Louis in my underwear, next to a guy dressed as Braveheart, without a shirt but with face paint blue and a sword foam. He took off. I grabbed at my nose, swore, hitched up my red boxer briefs, and chased after him. This was an intentional test run. It was the winter of , about two months before the Boston Marathon, a race that, on this cold day, I had no notion I would be running. My wife and I had agreed, in January, to separate and then divorce, and my soon-to-be ex had taken the kids to visit her parents in Minnesota.
Under the circumstances, she suggested, it might be awkward for me to accompany them. Perhaps I should have argued, but they had taken such trips without me before, and this seemed like a strange time to insist on coming along.
Besides, there was no time like the present to start getting used to the future as a part-time parent. That seemed to be a bad way to set the tone. Instead, I would do a road trip of my own. How about St. But I needed a better excuse. One of the habits I have been criticized for in the bosom of my family—justly—is constantly needing some sort of activity to amuse myself, rather than just, you know.
So what could I do? A race? I liked to do races. One of my St. Louis friends told me about a race a friend of hers was doing. Nobody remembers a 5K! They decided they needed a holiday to link it to for marketing purposes, one that was coming up soon. Martin Luther King Jr. Not quite right.