You all know that I love the F-Bomb, right? I mean, each of my marathon recaps keeps an F-Bomb count. I did a search on my blog and 16 posts came up with the word “F-bomb” in it. And one of my race reports was even titled “Tears and F-Bombs“. It’s such a versatile word. It quickly and efficiently expresses so much. Enough said. :-)
So imagine my excitement when an f-bomb arrived at my office, via special delivery, from the other (faster!) blond running lawyer! Behold, the f-bomb:
An f-bomb paperweight! How cool is that?! And how cool is it that someone who I have never met in real life, and instead only gotten to know through blogging and kickrunners, cares enough to send me an f-bomb special delivery?! Thank you Mindi!