Another Letter to my Dad

Today is the 23rd anniversary of my dad‘s death. I am in a bit of a headache fog, so I wrote him a letter.

Our brains can’t feel pain, and no one understands what headaches are.

My dad was a great athlete, who ran the Boston Marathon in the late 70s and early 80s, completing it in 2:55:59 at the age of 43.

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