As deluded divas, we continue to milk our participation in the Nashville Half Marathon – unmercifully.
We were honored tonight with a dinner at Old Waverly Country Club, pretending the more than 100 guests were there on our account. Of course, they weren’t, but we took the opportunity to wear our medals and masquerade as serious athletes.
Hoards of area residents turned out to help us celebrate. They just didn’t know they were stage actors in our continuing soap opera, and really didn’t care. Our friend Bob Miller (pictured above) threw the party and played the consummate host.
To our way of delusional thinking, the crowds were there to celebrate our half marathon. That’s our story and we’re stickin’ to it.
Now, I don’t have anything else to say on the subject – I promise. We’re moving on to the next challenge – TBA.