Okay, who is with me?!?!?!

I was just reading part of a rather hilarious book: "The Non-Runner's Marathon Guide for Women: Get Off Your Butt and on With Your Training" and a particular tip struck me as interesting.

The author recommends that people striving to run a marathon find a friend to accompany them. Because misery loves company? Probably. Anyway, she says:

"I'm sure there are people who decide to train, read a how-to book, and a few months later cross the finish line. These people are not normal. Normal human beings are not equipped to endure chafing without the moral support of a fellow blistered being. Its just not in our nature."

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So who wants to run a marathon with me? Apparently I need someone to chafe with!!!!