About two weeks ago my mom had surgery on both of her knees. It was outpatient surgery and I went over to my parents' house to help her and my dad out. Last year when Dave was preparing for his first Ironman I surprised him with letters of encouragement and congratulations from his family and friends and other triathletes throughout the country. I knew he might be surprising me this year, but I was expecting anything. So, with my mom completing drugged up, she proceeded to tell me about the T-shirts that she and Dave were doing for my friends and family that were going to be at the race. Um, mom, I don't think I was supposed to know about that. Woops! In any case, I got to help design the shirt and here it is:
If you see a group of people wearing these shirts in Louisville during the race, they belong to me. Say hi!