Sleeping in the car on the way back from Boston. Three days straight of running, filming, and editing into the night had made me a kind of tired I had never experienced before.
Boston, to see the finish line for one of the greatest marathons in the world was so amazing.
Mine had to be in Philly. I went into a bar to get us 3 Philly Cheese Steaks. When in Rome. Anyway, while I was in there, several people were asking me what I was up to. As I explained our story, more and more people gathered around. By the time I walked out the door, the entire bar was shouting their good lucks to me. That was one of those moments the camera didn't capture.