Four Horsemen

Today's long run started in the house of the (future) Knapps.  A bridal shower was taking place today at the (future) O'Brien residence.  And I will be hurdling my life north to meet the fastest today (Pat), traveling even further from Texas.  Boy, time flies from when this was taken:

Together, we combined to cross the Rhode Island border (~48 miles combined today) on an extremely rare long group run.  The picture above might have been the last long group run, that rare.

And while the first paragraph reflected much change in our twenties, some things will always stay the same; fantasy baseball talks, friendly voicemails, temporary outdoor public restrooms, and a general disdain for cyclists and quite possibly, other runners outside our own.