It was a November morning, and Denny was up early. He was about to run a race that would determine if he would be able to make it to Fresno. Not only would this race determine if he got to run, but it would also determine if his family went to Fresno and did their planned activities. He paced in the living room. In the living room, there was something so fat, ugly, and ubnoctious. This guy, named Alex, began to pace in the living room also. Being as dumb as he was, he thought something was wrong. He ran back and forth also.