Alana Juteau

In elementary school, there were few things I dreaded more than running.

Let me put it this way: One year, our French class of four kids (everyone else chose to take Spanish) was required by our teacher to get up in front of the entire school and sing โ€œAux Champs Elysees.โ€ That song haunts me to this day, and I still would take that over the mile run in school.