This is officially IT. The last time that I do some stupid, ill advised sprint on an 86 degree night up a mountain side before I marathon. However, I wanted to get this taper started on the right (wrong?) foot. HEH HEH.
Wednesday evening. 86 degrees. The end of a long, long day in the middle of an even longer week in the middle of the longest month in the history of EVER. Perhaps I exaggerate but you get the idea- we all were moaning just a bit about questionable life choices, how running is a terrible hobby for already overactive people and how perhaps we should all be sitting by the beach drinking beer instead. After the complaining hour was over we all manned up and got seriously pumped and decided to get the eff out there and kill it.
For the past 300 years this terrible twosome from Vermont have won the race on the men's and women's side of things. This is just unacceptable to me that you come in from away and steal the thunder of all of us hard working locals. When I saw VT couple out of the corner of my eye I took a page out of the book of horribly unsportsmanlike behavior and decided to kick their asses in a big way. Note to the youth of America: this is both wrong and immature. do not use me as a role model...
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