Siddity In The City

Does anybody say "big ups" anymore? If so, I think I they (the ups, of course) should go to the lovely and talented M and Mr. Carlos, because, as of this writing, they've each run almost 20 miles, and by the end of the day will have hit the big 26.2 in the Chicago Marathon. Big ups are the least I can give to people who shall soon have no feet.

 

Well done, y'all!

 

Yay!

 

Congrats!

 

Pain-killing booze on me! Or at least they would be if I were there, sorry.