My uncle is 60 years old this year. The last time I saw him must have been a few years ago when I went for my cousin's wedding. He lives in Seremban, my father's hometown.
Today, mum told me excitedly I have a new running kaki. It was my uncle. Apparently they found out that he does a lot of hash runs and also occasional road runs, and HAS A PERSONAL BEST OF 1:48 for a half marathon and tons of medals.
I am now looking forward to the Seremban Half Marathon, apparently sometime in July so that I can run together with him (or in this case behind him!).
60 years old. A lot of respect. Running is SO ADDICTIVE.
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