And speaking of my youngest brother, Jay...
He finished the ING New York City Marathon in about 4 hours and 20 minutes!
Needless to say, I am very proud of him. And of all the runners who completed the race today.
I left my meeting around 2:00 and started walking up Central Park West to 86th street which is where my brother's finishing area was. I was literally walking among thousands of runners - there were almost 40,000(!) runners this year - as well as throngs of family, friends and onlookers. Just observing the various looks on people's faces was quite an emotional roadtrip... -People were crying tears of joy... Others because they didn't finish in the time they had wanted... Others from pain... A satisfied smile, a very satisfied smile... The look of joy on their faces when they spotted a family member in the crowd... Watching four boys run up to their mother with bouquets of roses... Seeing a runner holding up a picture of a loved one who had died...
I had been receiving texts each time my brother finished 5 kilometers, and eventually when he had finished the race. When I got his "Finish" text, I texted his phone, and told him where I was waiting. He texted me back, "It's really slow here at the finish area. I'm really hurting. Call Maria." So, I called Maria, and started "actively" waiting for my brother at the finish area - it would take him about 15-20 minutes to get the Park exit.
I saw Maria run out of the crowd and run up to him. I followed right behind her. And it turned out that another friend of his from California had come out this weekend to cheer him on. Jay looked fine...
