Mr. 800 for Pie

Zac ran his first competitive 800 this week at a local track meet. He ran a 2.43 in the pouring rain.

He's visibly happy in this shot... his brother had just shouted out a promise of a pumpkin pie if he passed someone in the second lap. (Which he did.)

I didn't know what he was talking about on the ride home when he asked me about the pumpkin pie, but the picture tells the story, doesn't it?