The Boston Marathon goes right past my apartment building. I'm pretty close to the 23 mile mark. I was a big fan of Supernatural for the first six or seven seasons, so I just waited out in the rain to cheer on Jared P. His wife Genevieve ran it too, and apparently she's a pretty amazing athlete because she was MUCH faster than Jared. Anyway, I feel like a complete schmuck because I basically missed him. I did see him, but he was already past me. I sort of cheered him on, but only because I cheered everyone on that ran past me. I had looked at Twitter just a short time before he ran by me, and I was expecting him to be wearing sort of a reddish orange jacket/sweatshirt thing. But, he had taken it off, and had a black sweatshirt on underneath. Also, he was wearing dark glasses, and his hair looked darker than normal because it was raining and it got wet. So anyway, he ran right past me. God dammit.