A couple of weekends ago, I made the absolutely awesome decision to attend my BFF’s wedding in Vegas on a Friday night. It wasn’t really a tough decision, but it was complicated by the fact that one of my Piglet’s (Emily) 21st birthday-shindig was the next afternoon. I wouldn’t miss that party to save my life, but I was going to be running a half marathon with my Bubs, Shantonio and Mare Bear (another of my Piglets) early Sunday morning in San Francisco. Continue reading
Jeff August Ego Trip 