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Race Report: Philadelphia Marathon

November 21, 2010 by operationjack 1 Comment

As a runner, sometimes I wake up and feel great and can’t wait to get out for my run. I feel strong, I feel alive, and I’m ready to go. Sunday was the exact opposite of that. If there was ever a race I wished I could have ducked out of, it was Sunday’s Philadelphia Marathon. I was sick, I was tired, and I had 26.2 miles ahead of me.

Real quick, just in case you’ve never been here before, I’m a father of three and a marathon runner. My middle child, 7-year-old Jack, is severely autistic and I’m attempting to run 61 full marathons this year to raise money and awareness for a charity I’m a part of called Train 4 Autism. It’s my way of making lemonade out of lemons, of making sure my little guy has an impact on the world. I wouldn’t be doing this if not for him. Philadelphia was race No. 55 of the year. I’m almost there!

I had a few struggles heading into this race. Ever since I got home from San Antonio last weekend, I’ve felt sick. I had some headache and stomach problems last Sunday and Monday, then I developed a cold and a sore throat on Tuesday. When I went to the gym for easy runs on the treadmill, I got extremely winded, felt faint and had to stop.

I’ve been tired and chose to sleep instead of exercise in the morning. I’ve felt exhausted and miserable all week. On Friday, my flight out of Los Angeles was supposed to leave at 2:10 p.m., get me to Atlanta at 9:25 for a 35-minute layover, and I was going to land in Philadelphia at 11:57 p.m. I’d be asleep by 1 a.m., sleep in Saturday, and hopefully feel a little recharged.

Instead, my flight was delayed seven hours, becoming a redeye. I got three hours of bad sleep on the plane, landed in Atlanta at 4:15 a.m. for a 4 1/2-hour layover, then got into Philadelphia an hour before a lunch I had to get to. By mid-afternoon Saturday, I was exhausted to the point I could barely stand up or keep my eyes open. I took a nap for about two hours, but then had troubles falling asleep at night.

When I woke up for the race on Sunday, I was pretty exhausted, and that’s not the way to feel before running a marathon. I felt a little sick still, and I had zero desire to run. But I had to. So I did.

I was wearing pink arm warmers for the race. I made a commitment this week that I would wear them if y’all raised $1,000 for the Hearts & Smiles Foundation in Philadelphia. I tried for four weeks and only pulled in $240. But that arm warmer pledge netted $800 in 24 hours. Go figure.

I got to the start line five minutes before gun time, ready to go. My basic strategy was to run hard as long as I could, because I figured at some point my body would quit on me and I wanted to be as far through the course as possible. This marathon would simply be a matter of getting to the finish line as fast I could so I could stop. With my body in the condition it was in, I wasn’t going to attempt anything too strategic.

I got going and my legs actually felt pretty good. I suspected they would and I was moving well. I didn’t feel like I had the capacity to really go full-throttle, but I was hanging on at about a 7:05 pace early. I felt terrible, but I was moving well. I started to feel good at about mile five, but that only lasted for two miles. And then I felt sluggish again for the rest of the race.

I tried to pay attention to the course, because it was really nice running through the streets of Philadelphia, but I felt so miserable it was hard to focus. I could tell it was a course I would have really enjoyed if I felt better.

I went through the half somewhere around 1:37, which I was content with. At about mile 14, I saw Operation Jack super supporter Sarah Emerson, along with her husband and baby, and that put a big smile on my face. I’ve met a lot of people I really like this year and she’s way up there near the top of my list. I told her I felt like death. She told me I looked good in pink.

About a mile later, I heard two people running behind me talking and one of them said he lived in Los Angeles. When they caught up with me, I started chatting a bit. He saw my shirt and said, “Oh, Operation Jack — I’m thinking about running that marathon.” He didn’t know who I am, so it was pretty funny when I told him. We chatted for a couple of miles. He was looking to improve his PR of 3:29, and he was well on track to do that.

By about mile 17, I was running out of gas in a hurry and I told him, “I’ll see you later — this is where you leave me in the dust!” He ended up running a 3:12, so I was right and he had a great race. I faded, but not too bad. I think I was running miles in the 7:50 range. The second half of the race was mostly along a river and through a town that was on the outskirts of Philadelphia. It wasn’t anything spectacular, but it was a nice run.

I didn’t pay a ton of attention to my time. I just wanted to knock off the miles and get done with the run. I thought I was in line for somewhere around a 3:22, but I wasn’t really certain. I was slowing down and I felt miserable. There were a couple of spots late in the race where I heard some music playing along the course and I got pumped up and ran fairly quickly with relative ease. I had the confidence that I was strong, but I just didn’t have the energy to do much.

I decided to check my time with exactly two miles to go so I’d know where I stood. I was at 3:03:50. I really wanted to beat last week’s time of 3:17:59 to get faster for the fourth consecutive race, but that would basically require two 7-minute miles. I knew two 7:30s would give me a 3:18 and I would stay sub-3:20 with two 8s.

I kicked right then, knowing full well I was at risk of falling apart before I got to the finish, but I also knew that I had no other chance at a 3:17. I went hard and started passing a lot of people. My heart rate was at 181 bpm, roughly 10K pace, and I was moving. I was running, which felt good. I’m a runner, so it’s nice to move. But it also hurt. I felt miserable. I wasn’t sure if my body could handle two miles at that effort. I was locked in, although I kept my eyes open for Sarah, because I knew she was going to be somewhere around 25. I saw her, but all I really had the ability to do was point. I was in a zone.

I was counting down the fractions of that last mile, looking at my watch and knowing it would be close. When I passed 3:17, I was anxious to see the finish line. I knew I was going to do no worse than a 3:18. But I couldn’t see the finish line and the seconds were ticking away. Finally, we rounded one last curve, and there it was. I looked at my watch and I was pretty certain I had that 3:17. It’s tough to judge distances, though. I kept blazing and knew I had it about five seconds before I crossed the finish line.

3:17:45 is what I ran. Definitely not my fastest time. But I was happy with it. I improved 14 seconds over last week, and I was just not in shape to run. I won’t look back at this one as a great race, but I’ll look back at it as a good effort. I had to tough it out in Philadelphia. It was a challenging day for me physically, I tried hard to manage my body well, and I stepped up and went for broke when I had to.

So there you have it. 55 down, six little marathons to go. The Operation Jack train is getting pretty close to its final destination!


Me and Sarah after the race. I mean, me, Sarah and my pink arm warmers after the race.

Me and my friend and host Peggy after the race. Peggy was coming back from injury and not only did she stay completely healthy — she went 1:26:58 when she was realistically hoping to run a 1:35! I was really excited for her.

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Real Men Wear Pink

November 19, 2010 by operationjack Leave a Comment

Wow, I guess it took until late November, but I finally figured out what gets people excited — me wearing pink!

Real quick, just in case you’ve never been here before, I’m a father of three and a marathon runner. My middle child, 7-year-old Jack, is severely autistic. I want him to be able to make a difference in this world, so I’m attempting to run 61 marathons in his honor this year to raise money and awareness for a charity I’m a part of called Train 4 Autism.

So far, I’m through 54 of the 61. I wouldn’t have done this if not for him. So if this makes a difference, he made a difference.

Anyways, I’ve been fundraising for a charity called Hearts & Smiles for about a month now. It’s a great charity that helps the siblings of special needs children in low-income families in the Philadelphia area. It’s been tough, but through Tuesday, I gradually worked my way up to $210 in donations. On Tuesday, I went with a guest blog from the founder of the organization, Melissa Scarcelli.

That blog was really nice and told all about how she founded the organization, why she started it, plus the types of things they’ve been able to do. In two days, we went from $210 to something like $240. My goal was $1,000. Melissa was nice enough to make that an optional goal, so there was no penalty if I didn’t hit it, but I still wanted to get there.

So yesterday, I told y’all that if I hit that goal, I’d wear pink armwarmers in the race on Sunday. And sure enough, you came through! I wish I would have known that me wearing pink was the key to fundraising. I would have jumped on that train a long, long time ago! When I dropped off Jack at school this morning, I was talking about this to another dad, who told me I needed to wear all pink for a race.

As I told him, everything is for sale. But that would cost a LOT of money! The price tag on just the armwarmers was $1,000!

I called Melissa up to let her know we hit the goal and she was really excited. I’ve done a lot to help Train 4 Autism, and I’m still pushing forward. But it’s nice to do a little bit here and there for other good organizations, too. We’ve raised money for St. Jude Children’s Research Hospital and now Hearts & Smiles. It’s nice to help and you’re the ones who have come up with the money. All I’m doing is running. So thank you for what you’ve done!

Can Somebody Do A Rain Dance?
My 9-year-old son Benjamin’s soccer team is playing in the championship game of the playoffs on Saturday. I’m going to be in Philadelphia. BUT, if it rains, the game will be played on Monday, Tuesday or Wednesday. And I’m going to be in California those days. The forecast for Saturday is for rain!

So, if you have the ability to do a rain dance, please do! I really, really, really want to see Ben’s soccer game!

Two Repeats From Yesterday
1. My wife had surgery Wednesday — an outpatient procedure on her leg. She’s totally fine. I was in there with her until they started the procedure. The doctor came in and asked me if I had any questions. Yeah, I did.

“Are you a real doctor?”

“No, I just play one on TV,” he told me. I told him that was good enough for me and I trusted him.

When he was done, he came out and got me and told me everything went fine and she was doing well. He told me didn’t have a lot of time to talk, though. He said he had to get back to the studio to finish the commercial shoot.

“That’s cool,” I told him. “That’s where the money’s at.”

I guess even when I’m grumpy, I still have my bad jokes.

2. Registration is open for the Operation Jack Marathon, the 61st and final marathon I’m going to be running this year. It’s a race we’re putting on and it should be a good time. If you’re not going to be in the area, check out the satellite run option we have.

Either register or tell me your excuse!

OK, that’s it for today. Have a great weekend, everybody! I’ll see you back here with a race report on Sunday!

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I'm On My Way To Funkytown

November 18, 2010 by operationjack 6 Comments

Normally, I have a pretty good idea of what I’m going to write about when I write up a blog. I have a few different things I’m going to cover or maybe a topic I’m going to attack. But today, I’m in a funk again, so I think I’m just going to ramble.

If you’ve never been here before, I’m a father of three and a marathon runner. My middle child, 7-year-old Jack, is severely autistic. I wanted to do something to make a difference in the world, especially in the autism community, so I came up with this idea to run 61 full marathons this year to raise awareness and money for a charity I’m a part of called Train 4 Autism. I named the endeavor Operation Jack, after my son.

So far, I’m through 54 of the 61. Only seven of these things to go. The last one will be on December 26 and I just … can’t … wait. If you’ve been following along, you know I go through swings every here and there, and today is one of those days where I’m on a major downswing.

I had a terrible day yesterday and it’s all because of stupid stuff. I’m not naming names or placing blame here. But I have my own, real, personal life and sometimes things go poorly. I think that’s the case for everybody. It was Operation Jack-related and it started over my inaction on something.

I think a lot of you know that I drop the ball on a lot of stuff. It drives me crazy, because I feel like such a failure. I found out yesterday morning that I never sent shirts to somebody who donated about six months ago. I found out the day before that I hadn’t responded to an important request I’d received about two weeks ago. I have a bunch of people who made pledges for a a race I ran in September that I never followed up on. My issue that exploded yesterday was something different than all of those, but it’s something that’s a big problem now.

I’m the right person to run the marathons and maybe write the blogs, but I’m pretty bad at everything else. At this point, it’s like I’m seven races done from escaping from all of this and I’m pretty miserable. I’m overloaded, overstressed, and I’m not getting stuff done. I’m a one-man gang and I let people down left and right. It’s killing me, it’s upsetting me, and I’m totally over it. I feel like I’ve tried hard, but at the same time, I kind of feel like I just want to lay down on my couch and cry myself to sleep.

I look at where I’m at and I know things would be different right now if not for Operation Jack. It’s kind of tough in that regard. In the long run, I know I’ll be glad I did this. Today, I’m just not having a very good day.

Three quick things:

1. My wife had surgery yesterday — an outpatient procedure on her leg. She’s totally fine. I was in there with her until they started the procedure. The doctor came in and asked me if I had any questions. Yeah, I did.

“Are you a real doctor?”

“No, I just play one on TV,” he told me. I told him that was good enough for me and I trusted him.

When he was done, he came out and got me and told me everything went fine and she was doing well. He told me didn’t have a lot of time to talk, though. He said he had to get back to the studio to finish the commercial shoot.

“That’s cool,” I told him. “That’s where the money’s at.”

I guess even when I’m grumpy, I still have my bad jokes.

2. Registration is open for the satellite run option we have.

I’d write something funny and enthusiastic to get you to register, but it’s just not in me today. Sorry.

3. I’m trying to raise money for the Hearts & Smiles Foundation for the Philadelphia Marathon this year. I had a blog about it on Tuesday. I’m kind of bummed because I didn’t come close to hitting my goal. The race isn’t until Sunday, though. I’m kind of running out of things to do to raise money, so I’ll offer up this: If I reach my goal on my fundraising page, I’ll do one of two things: I’ll run the marathon on Sunday wearing pink arm warmers, or on Monday morning, which is the day after the marathon and four days before my next marathon and also my 36th birthday, I’ll run 36 miles. My wife is going to kill me for offering that up, but I want to raise this money. If we hit my goal, I’ll let the person with the highest donation there pick which one they want me to do.

And, that’s all for today. Have a great Thursday/Friday/Saturday/Sunday, y’all. I’ll have a race report posted on Sunday at some point.

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Guest Blog: Hearts & Smiles Foundation

November 16, 2010 by operationjack Leave a Comment

I’m running Philadelphia this weekend, and I’m doing it to help a charity there, so I figured it would be great to run a guest blog from the founder of that charity. It’s a cause that hits close to home for me and I’m glad to be helping.

Real quick, just in case you’ve never been here before, I’m a father of three and a marathon runner. My middle child, 7-year-old Jack, is severely autistic and I’m attempting to run 61 marathons this year to raise money and awareness for a charity I’m a part of called Train 4 Autism. So far, I’m on track and through 54 of the 61.

Philadelphia is marathon No. 55 of the year, but it almost didn’t happen for me. I book my travel and race registrations fairly late in the process. I never know my schedule, so I don’t book my airfare until I’m certain of when I need to be where. At the same time, though, I don’t book a race until I have the airfare. I have to make sure I have both ends covered.

When it came time for me to lock down this race, it was sold out. I contacted the race staff and explained to them my situation — they usually hold some entries for special-circumstance exceptions, and I typically make it through that way. But I had no luck with Philadelphia. There are people I had been planning on meeting up with there, so I was pretty bummed. I wanted to find a way in.

I looked through the charity partners and found one that stood out to me — the Hearts and Smiles Foundation, which is an organization that helps the siblings of special-needs kids in low-income families. It’s pretty easy for me to relate to this — two of my kids are siblings of a special-needs child. We’re not a low-income family, but Jack’s needs make things pretty tough at times for Benjamin and Ava. There’s things we can’t do as a family and there’s things they miss out on. The siblings are the forgotten ones in these challenging situations, and I can only imagine what it’s like for those kids in low-income families.

Hearts and Smiles seemed like a great charity to partner with, so I contacted the founder, Melissa Scarcelli, and asked her if she had room for another runner. She did, and now I’m ready to run Philadelphia this weekend. I asked Melissa to write a guest blog about her organization for today, so with that, here’s a little bit about Hearts and Smiles, in her words.

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I founded the Hearts and Smiles Foundation almost 5 years ago, after my third child was born with severe heart defects. She spent a great deal of time in the hospital during her first year of life. When she was home, she endured a lot of therapies and doctors appointments. She had a feeding tube and an oxygen tank for breathing support. Her schedule included medications and tube feedings around the clock. Through all of this, my 3- and 5-year-old sons were forced to watch their sister get all of their parents’ time and attention. She received cards and gifts and visitors; they had to spend time with a babysitter while we tended to her every need.

I was fortunate to have a tremendous support network of friends and family to help us through those difficult days. We all made a conscious effort to give the boys special attention and time away from their sick sibling. I saw many families at the hospital who were not so fortunate. I saw mothers who were so poor they could not take their sick babies to the homeless shelter with them. I saw siblings who had to spend hours at the hospital with their parents because they had nowhere else to go.

I learned that it is not only the sick child who suffers as a result of illness or injury. It is very easy to feel sympathy for a child who is sick. But we must not forget about the healthy children who are equally as important and as deserving of our love and affection.

I started Hearts and Smiles because I wanted to help. I knew the feeling of powerlessness that comes with having a sick child. I wanted to help other mothers with the material things they needed so they could focus more attention on both the sick and the healthy children in their families.

Our programs have helped families all over the Philadelphia area. We do not have an income threshold or a specific diagnosis that qualifies a family for our help. We work with social workers and case managers at area hospitals and agencies, who refer families to us when those families really need our help. In our short existence, we have helped more than 2,100 children in many different ways. We provided acting lessons for the teenage sister of a child with cerebral palsy. We provided clothing and toys for countless families suffering through various disorders. We sponsored a birthday party for the sibling of an autistic child. We provided a grant so that the brothers and sisters of transplant recipients could attend a week of summer camp. We have purchased beds, diapers, cribs, strollers, soccer lessons, air conditioners, Christmas gifts, and laptop computers. The list is endless. We even helped defray the cost of a handicapped-access ramp. Each case is treated individually; each family is helped in the way it is needed most.

Sometimes our assistance seems so insignificant considering the family’s dire circumstances. Yet, the following quote from a thank you letter we received illustrates that is not the case. “…Sometimes it seems like only a little can be done to help a family; it is so rewarding to see that to the family, what we might consider ‘little’ actually has a profound impact upon their lives.”

We are proud to be a part of the Philadelphia Marathon as an official charity. Events like this one bring awareness to our important cause and help us to raise money so we can continue providing help to all those families who need us.

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So, I’m asking you for one of two easy things (or both, if you can). First, click here to my donation page if you have an extra $5 you can contribute to a great cause. They’ve helped 2,100 kids in need and they’ve also helped Operation Jack. If you have $5 that won’t hurt your quality of life, just know that it will help somebody else’s quality of life.

Or, can you spread the word about my blog today and bring in just one new reader? That would help this cause, too.

Of course, you’re welcome to do both!

That’s all I have for today. Have a great day!

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Weekend Recap: What I'm Eating & What Jack's Eating

November 15, 2010 by operationjack 3 Comments

What I’m eating, what Jack’s eating, living on the edge and cracking bad jokes. Yep, that’s my weekend in a nutshell.

Real quick, just in case you’ve never been here before, I’m a father of three and a marathon runner. My middle child, 7-year-old Jack, is severely autistic. I wanted to do something to try to make a difference as one way of dealing with this and making sure he has an impact on the world. So, I’m attempting to run 61 marathons this year in his honor to raise money and awareness for a charity called Train 4 Autism.

I named the endeavor Operation Jack, after my son, and this weekend I ran marathon No. 54 of the year in San Antonio (read my recap here). Seven more to go!

Don’t Try This At Home
Yesterday after the race, I went to lunch and had a nice time with a group of people I was with. I let time slip away from without realizing how tight my schedule was getting. After paying the bill, we went to the house I was staying at and I was able to shower, pack and get out the door within 15 minutes. We hit a little bit of traffic on the way to the airport, though, and I was convinced I was going to miss my flight.

There were 28 minutes until departure, and we were still a little ways away. So, I texted my wife Tiffany and told her I was probably going to miss my flight. I didn’t have my boarding pass, and airlines usually don’t let you reprint those with less than 30 minutes to go. For some reason, I was unusually calm about the situation. Normally, I’d be stressed, but I realized it was totally out of my control, so why worry?

I had a 3:05 departure and I got dropped outside of Southwest at 2:45. I went to the self-serve kiosk and with my luck, I had to stand behind the guy who couldn’t figure out how to retrieve his reservation. So, I did a power walk up towards the front by the agents and surprisingly, the system let me re-print my boarding pass.

Meanwhile, Tiff is texting me telling me not to worry, that if I missed my plane, she wouldn’t be mad. She didn’t want me stressing. I did a mad dash over to security, and I was going to ask to use the first-class line, because I had about 15 minutes until my flight, but there was no first-class line. So I waited and got through in about three minutes.

There were about five x-ray lines, so I picked what I thought was the shortest one. I was ready to fly through — I had everything in hand that needed to be out of my bag before I even walked in the terminal. There was a couple struggling to get everything into their bins, but they let a couple of guys go in front of them. I had my stuff ready to go and was about to go next and speed the process along, but they figured it out and I had to wait for 45 seconds that seemed like 45 minutes.

I got through security and ran through the terminal (always fun to do on marathon days) to get to the gate. I asked the agents if I missed the flight. They asked me my last name and I told them. They said I was good. I kept running to get in line, they took my boarding pass and I was in the jetway. I texted Tiff at 2:56 and told her I made the flight. She was pretty happy, to say the least.

So, in case you were wondering, yes, you can show up 20 minutes before your flight in San Antonio and still get on your plane. But take my word for it and don’t try it yourself!

I like to take pictures of food
I like to take pictures of food and I like cheeseburgers. If you’ve been here before, you know that. Several months ago, Lisa Hernandez told me that when I was in San Antonio, I had to go to a place called Chris Madrid’s for a cheeseburger. You might remember Lisa — I personally delivered In-N-Out to her in February in Austin. We’ve talked a little bit since then and she’s really nice. So, I didn’t pass up the opportunity to eat a cheeseburger recommended by somebody who has enough taste to have In-N-Out flown in.

So, I met up with a good group of people, including Lisa, and had a great cheeseburger. And of course, I took a picture of it.


I’ll gladly pay you Tuesday for a burger today.

Jack Update
Well, I talked about what I’ve been eating. More important than that is what Jack’s been eating. As you know, we changed up his routine after visiting a DAN doctor in the spring. We had him on a casein-free diet based on his reactions to various foods. We switched him to gluten-free, though — that’s what he needs. We also have him on a pretty tight supplement regimen. Between shots and creams and things we give him orally with a syringe and things we sneak into his drinks, he gets 27 different things.

It’s a huge job for Tiff, who leads the effort on this in our home. She has a ridiculous chart on the fridge so we know we don’t miss anything. She’s become close enough with the people at the compound pharmacy that she bakes them banana bread. We knew doing this for Jack would be a huge undertaking, but she committed to do this for at least a year to give him a chance.

So far, after a few months, his insides have really improved. He’s in a lot less pain, which has reduced the meltdowns and frustrations. All-in-all, he’s been a lot happier. That helps him in all aspects of his life. He sleeps better, he interacts with us better, he does better in his therapy. It’s been a great decision so far.

One thing that we’re really excited about right now is that he’s starting to be a little more willing to try various foods. Last week, he tried two new foods for the first time — brown rice and baked chicken breast. He’s a pretty picky eater and for years, we’ve watched him get just about all of his protein from pepperoni, salami and hot dogs. I talk about how I like to eat cheeseburgers, but all-in-all, Tiff and I eat pretty healthy and we hate seeing him eat such bad foods. This came as a wonderful surprise for us.

On a much less exciting note, we have an IEP for him this week. If you don’t know what an IEP is, be grateful. If you do know, let’s just say that we’re not going to be making any friends in there. I’m curious to see how it goes. I have some opinions I feel very strongly about and I’m pretty stubborn.


Jack eating chicken for the first time.

Am I Funny?
I went to Pei Wei for lunch on Friday. If you’ve never been, it’s a Chinese place that’s owned by P.F. Chang’s, but it’s a little bit quicker. You order up front, get a number for your table and they bring your food out. The soda fountain is self-serve, and there’s a big bucket of fortune cookies there for the taking.

I like to clown around, so when I got up to order, I had a really serious look on my face and asked the girl at the register, “Do I need to order off the menu, or is it cool if I just have 50 fortune cookies and a water?” I paused for a few seconds to let her wonder if I was being serious and she didn’t know how to respond. So I told her I was kidding and ordered the spicy Korean chicken.

Tiff doesn’t think I’m funny. I don’t think she’d know funny if she was married to it for 11 1/2 years.

Operation Jack Marathon
We’re having the Operation Jack Marathon on December 26 in Manhattan Beach, Calif. It’s going to be the 61st and final marathon of this endeavor and it should be a lot of fun. I’d love for all of you to be there. If you’re in Southern California, make it happen!

If you’re not local, though, we have another great option. We’re going to have satellite runs. Wherever you are, run 6.1 miles on December 26 — it’s one last opportunity to participate in Operation Jack and spread the word about Train 4 Autism. Participants will receive a t-shirt and the same race medal that Operation Jack Marathon participants will receive. The cost is $25, although if you set up a fundraising page and raise just $30, that fee will be waived.

– Information about the Operation Jack Marathon
– Information about the satellite runs

OK, That’s All For Today
Have a great Monday, everybody! I’ll see you back here tomorrow!

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