By the time we had queued for half an hour at the fourth tube stop I was beginning to agree with the fat man standing next to me:
‘I’m telling you, running the London Marathon’s a doddle. It’s the supporting that’s really tough’
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April 30, 2010 | Marathon HangoverApril 30, 2010 | Personal AttackAfter a truly appalling week, a summit meeting with the girls at our local Italian was called to throw wine and half price pasta at the problem. As I was leaving my house I got a call from my best friend Ed, who was running the marathon the following day and wanted me on his support [...] |
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