I must had been 4 years old when I ran my first race. It was at the Elks Lodge. I remember standing in line for the race to begin. I was just supposed to simply run to my mom. My sister was in the race, I can't remember if my brother was. But I remember being so upset when my big sister passed me. I just stopped in the middle of the race and didn't go any further. I wanted the prize and thought I wasn't going to get anything because my sister passed me.
Well I did finish, thanks to my mom getting me to keep running with bribery and I did get something. I still have my prized possession today and keep it in my bedroom.
My turtle.
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