
First Mimi demonstrates the lesser-known art of tying your laces just loosely enough to ensure multiple shoe-tying breaks.

After finding a parking spot in the suburbs of Milwaukee (yes, the race was on lake shore in Chicago), the gals and I wait patiently for the bridal party to stroll by.

Evelyn's cheering gives Mimi some much needed encouragement.

You made it Mimi, way to go! At the finish, Mimi's biggest fans clamor for some wet hugs.

Mimi and the bride-to-be next to the rows of tents peddling the latest trends in slightly odd tasting protein shakes and bars.
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