EATING PASTRIES AND WATCHING THE TWIN CITIES MARATHON
My plan was to eat donuts from A Baker’s Wife while watching Twin Cities Marathon. This didn’t quite work out, and we ended up eating our pastries at the apartment, and then going on a walk along the Twin Cities Marathon path. Here’s something I found out: Just watching marathoners make me feel physically ill.
Jordan got and ate this caramel cake thingy. He seemed pleased. I think you can call the above photo an action shot, as the innards are dripping at a ferocious pace.This monster is something they called an American Teacake. It was amazing. I should note that the other side is coated in powdered suga’, natch.
Here’s an angry young citizen. One day he will be an angry old citizen.
Let me guess: God hates runners? What would a marathon be without some extreme Evangelism?