Just another Saturday?!?!?!

Today was the Havasu Half Marathon. As I crossed the London Bridge I passed by this bag piper. I told my girlfriend, Patty, that if he was still there on the way back she needed to take a picture of me with him. He was, so at mile 12.5 I ran up to him and got my picture taken with him. He must have thought I was crazy...I did it for Papa. Mom was not there to watch me race because she was with Papa. He might not make it through the weekend, but I ran 13.1 miles thinking of him and how the next time I hear bag pipes it will be "Amazing Grace".