Steph and I met through a mutual friend to be on a team for a Murph challenge. I couldn't walk for days afterwards, but I gained my best friend that's down for any crazy adventure I dream up.

Whether he likes it or not, Elliot is stuck with me. I hear he was happy about it for at least a short time, then I spoke... Being close with your brother doesn't always come easy, especially when you have "Ramrod" blood, but the work is worth it and I am proud to call you a friend, confidant and mentor.

Niki and I are cousins, but friends first. We have a habit of "exploring" together and running a few miles longer than planned. I think this started when we grabbed wine and drank in the woods as teenagers...

Christian and I met through disc golf, and we've enjoyed several traveling trips and Corn Crib rounds together, and is Tess' defacto Dogfather.

There's no one I'd rather run with at 3am in a downpour of freezing rain, or drink an IPA with in the middle of a race.

Jim and I randomly met on a tee pad the day before the 2009 Ace Race. We don't play as much disc golf anymore, but we enjoy hitting the trails for me to go over my handlebars or him to flop on his back in a muddy creek.

I'm fortunate enough to have known Jess since kindergarten, but anyone that talks to her feels like she's been a lifelong friend that exudes unconditional love.

E and I have been discing and chilling together for more than 15 years now. One of the nicest guys I know, and anyone willing to watch me swim, bike and run in spandex for 13+ hours is someone I need next to me when I get married.

My brilliant "little" cousin that has become a great friend and convinced me to take a chance outside of my comfort zone. Her sage advice lead me to Jeff.

Jeff and I met working at ABG, and have been close friends ever since. Whether playing Warhawk, hitting Eagles and Phillies games as far away as London, or strutting down Broad Street on New Years Day, Jeff is someone I'll always have by my side.