In December 2018, just before Christmas, Timothy Cox sunk into a chair in his quiet office, exhausted. The Army officer was drenched in sweat, his muscles throbbing from top to bottom. He tried not to dwell on the fact that hitting his goal would require months more of this: the 5 a.m. workouts. Saturdays on the track. Curtailing the Sonic drive-in ice cream, his lone vice. His rest period almost over, he stood up, walked over to his white board, and scribbled a number: 600. ..continue reading this article here
Article by: JON GUGALA
Photo by: MASTER SGT. VIN STEVENS
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