Who us? Oh we've just been chillin'. Just doin' thangs. Taleesa's come out of retirement at the Pizza Factory--she's so thrilled to be back. Garrett (that's me--that's right baby, guest hosting like Alec Baldwin, you know--and I'm really utilizing the hyphen these days, it's kind of my thing, like dinosaurs and becoming an archaeologist was when I was seven) is working many a-job.
He is still at the Pizza Factory, he is also writing for the sports section of the Spectrum, and working a few hours in the writing center at Dixie State College.
Then there's Evan. This guy has three teeth and has maximized his scrunch face abilities. He is too lazy to walk, but can crawl up the stairs like you wouldn't believe. Well, we wouldn't be writing anything if we didn't have something to brag about, so we'll do that now.
Taleesa ran the St. George Marathon! She killed it. Garrett ran the race for his fifth time. Garrett probably would have had to walk the last fourteen miles had Taleesa not caught up to him. However, after Taleesa bolstered him for eleven miles, he had to be set free and fly home (had he stuck around, his wife would have beaten his time, as she crossed the starting line minutes after him--yes, chivalry is dead). Taleesa did really awesome for her first marathon of...we'll see...she ran through months of knee issues, and gritted through it all. We're very proud of her.
All this stuff's neat, but Evan pictures now dominate this blog, so we'll fill up the rest of this post with what the people really want to see.
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| WARNING: He doesn't always look this way. |
