At the Fort Cody Trading Post, near North Platte, they have a stuffed two-headed calf.
I ran 4.7 miles yesterday, a little short of my goal of 5 miles. But I made up for it today, because I rand 20.3 miles, just over my goal. I'm tired, but it feels good. Twenty miles. That's the longest I'll run before the marathon in the fall.
It may occur to you that, having run 25 miles in the last two days, I shouldn't still be near the same town. If you notice that, I'll have to admit that I got a little lost on my map again, but that I'm pretty sure I'm in the right place, now. But I'll just have to hope that you don't notice.
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