Well my friends....it's that time again. I feel like i'm that anoying paper boy in that 1980's John Cusak movie who chased him all over the place trying to collect his two dollars. He even rode his bmx bicycle off a ski jump. That kid was willing to go to any lengths to collect his two bucks.....So what am I willing to do to make it to Boston???? Put up with the hurts....check.....get up at ungodly hours of the morning to get the miles in....check....actually follow a smart training plan instead of running hard everyday untill i'm too hurt to run...hey this is a new one...check......Do yogi even if i don't think it's very manly...check......am i missing anything....... Twice I've knocked on the door...(well really one time, my first attempt was to finish)...and Boston didn't answer... I was only 21 minutes late...this time i'm bringing my El Guapo Friends...and with their help....I'm taking the door off the hinges.....

Jax Bank....awwwwwww yeahhhhh!!! The Bring-It will Definately Be Brungeth!!!!!