I saw you at the Black Hills 100 finish line.  Hands raised, fists clinched, and cheering at the top of your lungs.  Knowing you and Dax are my #1 fans melts my heart.  Shiny belt buckles, high fives, and that finish line rush might seem like the best part, but it’s not about the finish.  I know what you are thinking, then why would Grandpa run 100 miles?