Back in the 1980's I worked in a fitness center/restaurant/bar. This center became my hub of operations as a college student. It was where I worked, played, made lifelong friendships, and where I met my husband. Fast forward twenty-five years and I'm still a knitter, but not a fitness instructor any more. Far from it.
Here in my neck of the woods there is an annual half marathon along the shores of Lake Winnepesaukee. My fitness center friends train for months and enter the race as a personal challenge. After the run we all convene at my house for a huge Thanksgiving dinner. I believe Thanksgiving is the most important holiday, so we celebrate it twice a year.
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