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On Sunday I ended up running around town with Jacque as well as cooking up a bunch of meals to eat the rest of this week. Later in the evening we took a bike ride downtown to meet up with our friend Steve to cheer on the Ironman Triathlon athletes. I had a problem with my derailleur which made it impossible to shift gears while riding up a big hill toward the capital which made for a bit of a difficult ride. I complained about how much work that was but after seeing all the athletes who already swam 2.4 miles, biked 112 miles and were in the middle of running 26 miles I felt bad even mentioning it.
(Get it? It's a picture of Iron Man and I'm talking about the Ironman Triathlon. ha ha ha)
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