A Passion for Running

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passion for running category: running on Monday, May 16 2005

Saturday morning Aaron and I hooked up for our regularly scheduled swim. It’s kinda nice now that we are not going to do the triathlon because I was able to just swim without the pressure of training. I can see how people can love the sport. It’s very…soothing to be one with the water. I know, I know – that is so cheezy.

Anyway, the really big part of Saturday involved Aaron’s upcoming nuptuals. Saturday was his bachelor party. We drank tequila, ate some tequila worms, smoked some crack, hired five strippers, sacrified a lamb and wound up in jail somewhere on the seedier side of town with no memory of how we got there.

Okay, okay, this is what we really did…

We started the morning by going go-carting! Man, that was so bleepin’ fun it ain’t funny! It was the first time I had done the go-cart thing and I definitely want to go back for more. WAHOO!!! Of course, with it being Aaron’s day, we (Tom, myself and Don – Aaron’s dad-in-law-to-be) let him win.

About twenty of Aaron’s friends and family showed up for the actual bachelor party which took place in Tom’s back yard and deck and where we drank beer, ate lots of steak and potatoes, smoked cigars and bored everyone to tears with talk of the pose method. It’s amazing how you can become even more passionate about something with a few beer in you. I almost even did a barefoot pose running demonstration in the pitch black darkness. Hmmm…I wonder how that would have turned out? Everything lasted till about 2:00 a.m.

We had loads of fun and, with it being Aaron’s day, we let him win every argument. It was hard but what can I say, we love the guy. :D




12 Comments

Comment by Jon in Michigan

Monday May 16, 2005 @

Soooo, no pictures of the strippers? No cool crack stories to tell? Bummer.

Are ya gonna torture him on his wedding day? Paint “Help Me” on the bottom of his shoes so that when he’s kneeling in church, everyone sees it? No? Chicken.

Comment by Sophist

Monday May 16, 2005 @

Hee hee … after reading “Okay, okay, this is what we really did,” I half-expected to see the line, “For his bachelor party, we went on a 3-mile POSE run, barefoot! It was AWESOME!” Go-carting sounds like a great time.

Comment by beverly

Monday May 16, 2005 @

Sounds like a fun time!

Ummm … did you just say … “soothing to be at one with the water” ??????? I had to adjust my monitor! Good on you, Mark!

Comment by jank

Monday May 16, 2005 @

Mmmmm, steak, potatos and beer. What better way to say “I love you, man!”

Comment by brit

Monday May 16, 2005 @

Happenin…dude.

Okay okay ….help me with the avatar..

Comment by BD

Monday May 16, 2005 @

That sounds like a great bachelor party. I may not be by to comment for a while but I’ll be reading.

We are expecting number 2 in a little more than a day.

Comment by susan

Tuesday May 17, 2005 @

You and Aaron know how to have fun.

Comment by Mia

Tuesday May 17, 2005 @

Ya’ll are so wholesome it hurts! Sounds like a lot of fun, actually. And nothings funnier than a beer buzz and a passion! – Mia

Comment by Deene

Tuesday May 17, 2005 @

It sounds like you invented debauchery. Friends are good to have. Umm, actually it’s mezcal that has the worm instead of tequila.

Comment by warren

Tuesday May 17, 2005 @

Swimming and becoming one with the water is fine. Swimming and doing a number one in the water, not so fine. ;)

Comment by Dianna

Tuesday May 17, 2005 @

Did you at least TALK about strippers? Jeesh. What was that, a Very Brady Bachelor Party?

Teasing. Sounds like a great time actually. Mmm steak and taters. And beer. Meat and carbs good.

And as cheezy as the swimming statement was…I’d have to concur.

Comment by Dawn (aka Pink Lady)

Tuesday May 17, 2005 @

Ya know sometimes staying home and celebrating with good friends is soooo much wiser than going to the bars and doing something really stupid.

My girlfriend made me a silly white toga covered in lifesavers and we barhopped through downtown Victoria…..but that’s a story in itself.

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