I convinced Patrick and Justin that it made perfect sense for us to drive past Seattle to Tacoma, Washington (three and a half hours) to watch my friend Kevin Reynold's professional boxing debut, managed by another friend, Jarl Whist, on Saturday night at the Emerald Green Queen Casino, and then, when the fights were over drive home so that after... oh, maybe, three or fours of sleep, we could run 40 kilometres (25 miles) at the crack of dawn on Sunday. This is what Kevin looks like...