ORN: September 5, 2006, 45 minutes, R3/W2
On the morning of my father-in-law's wake, Jenny's brother, his wife, and I went for a run together. They're just getting started and wanted to get the feel of a REAL "penguin" run.
As is so often the case, though, the running wasn't nearly as important as the conversation that we were able to have. Even in the sadness, running helped.
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