Billy flew in on Friday. Early morning Saturday we were off to Virginia Beach. My nerves didn't set in until I received my number and my chip. It was official... in less than one day, I would be attempting my second marathon. Chad was a first time marathoner. And my brother, with a few notches on his belt, was keeping Chad and I in line. We had a delicious dinner at an Italian restaurant on the coast. We were all praying for the cold and wind to leave Virginia Beach for the race tomorrow!
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