An Iron Year

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No one in my house made it to the New Year. My son and daughter missed the ball drop — I had to be woken to see it, and only knew it was midnight here in Colorado when hoards of kids in the cul-d-sac cheered at midnight. But, 2014 is here and so is the year of my first Ironman. . . .

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