Holy smokes…runs like this morning leave no doubt as to how we got/continue to earn our nickname. It was 60 degrees when we set out from the Cumming mansion at 6:30 am for 3 “extra” before the group started the 13 miler. About 10 steps down the road a wicked cold front blew in. It went from calm and 60 to 40 degrees, raining, and 20 mph winds. Definitely a morning to remember.